Blood and dust have alternated here
A remnant of the last book
There is no innocent smile
Who is the real you
I played this song through many memories
But there is no end
Until I go home
Who can allow me to be happy, peaceful and fearless
Happy dream I
Who is the real you
I played this song through many memories
But there is no end
Who can let me not abandon or leave the flowering period of Buddhism and mulberry
Until I go home
Who can allow me to be happy, peaceful and fearless
Happy dream I
Quiet for me
Obliterate the imprint
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