The early morning of autumn came in a hurry
The flowers of the world are in full bloom
The red apple lowers its head
Pure white in shyness
You always laugh like a child
A sleepless morning embracing the haze
You are used to life
But always hope to have an accident
Too innocent to laugh, even in the cold wind
Laugh too mischievous, sad to leave their own
There is always sadness, always pretend
Clearly now is not your yearning
Always smiling is also in the heartache
Beauty brings nothing
Live
You always wait in silence
No one knows whether he will come or not
You're not surprised at the loss
Can be ashamed of self confession late at night
Time is too cruel, how to identify tomorrow
You are too beautiful to forget
Always looking, always waiting
Who will give you warm love like spring
Always on the road, always on the way
It's not easy to get together
I wish you happiness
There is always sadness, always pretend
Clearly now is not your yearning
Always smiling is heartache
Beauty brings nothing
Live
The early morning of autumn came in a hurry
The flowers of the world are in full bloom
The red apple lowers its head
Pure white in shyness
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