Q & A of fishermen and woodcutters
Meeting is always so short
Want to let time solidify down
People walking in the bright moonlight
It turns into dust
How I want to warm my next dream
Maybe you never thought about the past
Never forget the echo of the valley
It could be a distant whistle
How I want to warm my next dream
Maybe you never thought about the past
Never forget the echo of the valley
It could be a distant whistle
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