Spring breeze and weeds
I can't close my heart
Let the spring wind always blow
You are you are the spring breeze
I am the grass by the road
You may be blowing roses
When I let you open my heart
The sunset seems to be like a scene
The moon of loveless night
But it's always night and day. Who is the moon
I would like to be a grass forever
With your wind to your destination
I can hear the rustle of yellow leaves
It's like singing a scene
The wind has become autumn and the sea is blowing ceaselessly
I would like to be a grass forever
With your wind to your destination
I can hear the rustle of yellow leaves
It's like singing a scene
The wind has become autumn and the sea is blowing ceaselessly
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