You can't say it
If beauty's life has never been thin
Is there any legend in this world
If you are a moth, you dare not put out the fire
What grandeur does this destiny rely on
Winding like silk
Gold and jade in chains
Falling like snowflakes
Beauty, live to death
If love can be broken, it will be lonely after all
Forget the cause and effect
Hard to keep persistent, empty promise
A lot of youth is wasted
Winding like silk
Gold and jade in chains
Falling like snowflakes
Beauty, live to death
If love can be broken, it will be lonely after all
Forget the cause and effect
Hard to keep persistent, empty promise
A lot of youth is wasted
Years wasted, samsara missed
The forgotten one is me
Familiar outline, mottled in tears
Looking but not touching
Love can be read but not said
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