Night and purple in the dance door
Under the supervision of prisoners of war
The black captive is flowing in the fountain
It looks more stuffy towards the marble
It's like this. It never ends
People will learn to be replaced
Who is this me
It's used up today
I'll be with you tomorrow
Forget that I was a princess
Nazhi
Why did sin fall into such irony at this moment
Nothing to do with what happened to you
It doesn't make sense anymore
Tomorrow the priest shouts
You won the war
Still willing to accompany you
But you don't care
Crying sandstorm
Tiles in the air
It will give me another name
It's called frustrated woman
The broken pillar seemed to be over
Left tile surface dissatisfaction
A camel with two humps
Facing the sudden flame
It's like this. It never ends
People will learn to be replaced
Who is this me
It's used up today
I'll be with you tomorrow
Forget that I was a princess
What's the crime
This moment falls into such irony
Nothing to do with what happened to you
It doesn't make sense anymore
Tomorrow the priest shouts
You won the war
Still willing to accompany you
But you don't care
Crying sandstorm
Tiles in the air
It will give me another name
It's called frustrated woman
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