The fifth season
Through the deep sea
Forget, four seasons blank
Wake up, mayfly wait
The heart seeks, once blooms
I'm buried in the fifth season,
I'm lost in the fifth season,
I curled up in the fifth season,
My flowers bloom in the fifth season
Oh....
Monologue, eternal love
Metamorphosis, walk away alone
Tomorrow, the migratory birds will not be here
Dream, a season of flowers
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