Song of Patrick by Zeng Lude

You really want to send me this wild chrysanthemum

Walk under the tree and hold hands with you

You naturally pull up my sideburns

Trust you and feel fresh

Laugh freely, never worry, never worry

It's fate to get along with you

It's hard to meet your general beauty and attraction in the world

Always remember your figure

I'll go shopping with you every week

You have to have fun

It's hard for me to be alone

You laugh, you laugh, you laugh, you laugh, you laugh

My anger dissipated for a while

You are weak, pure, natural, passionate and intelligent

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