Hold in the mouth is the name of the flower
Collect the cool breeze of the stars
I come from the new landscape
Only a drop of water from the rock
On the slope of the green vine
In the triangle forest slanted by moonlight
I turn my mind around
I don't want much in life
An empty chair, let me sit in autumn
Looking around the empty years
And the leaves on both knees
Let a dew stand on the tip of your tongue
I sit in the night listening to my eyes
Whoa, whoa
In the air, I just need a breath of clarification
Enough to be silent for the rest of your life
Set up a residence for the tired soul
I just need to inhale a wisp of fragrance
Enough to find flowers for the next season
Hold in the mouth is the name of the flower
Collect the cool breeze of the stars
I come from the new landscape
Only a drop of water from the rock
On the slope of the green vine
In the triangle forest slanted by moonlight
I turn my mind around
I don't want much in life
Let me have an empty chair in autumn
Looking around the empty years
And the leaves on both knees
Let a dew stand on the tip of your tongue
I sit in the night listening to my eyes
In the air, I just need a breath of clarification
Enough to be silent for the rest of your life
Set up a residence for the tired soul
I just need to inhale a wisp of fragrance
Enough to find flowers for the next season
It's me, falling for the fallen leaves
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