How quiet the beautiful night is
Only the sound of my piano is left on the grassland
I want to write a letter to a girl far away
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It's a pity that there is no postman
When the snow melts
Wait until the spring breeze comes from the grassland
Kekdala changed her face
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Girls will come to accompany me
Come on, come on, come on
Girls will come to accompany me
Come on, come on, come on
Girls will come to accompany me
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