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Night Night At this kind of night, The tenderness of snow, Shines the legend in my hand. I draw a bird, Flying through the oaths, The happiness covers the sky. I am a flower blooming in the dark, Wipe off the coldness of winter, With my simple transparence. In the clouds of poems, In the fruit watered by music, My memory falls as snow. 夜 这样的夜晚, 雪落的温柔, 照亮手中的传奇. 我牵着鸟, 飞行在风中的誓言里, 满天满地的幸福呵. 我是开在黑暗的花, 以一种朴素的透明, 拭擦冬天的寒冷. 在诗的云彩里, 在音乐浇灌的果实中, 我的记忆飘落如雪! |
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Thank for your friendship! when you feel lonely, please miss me; when you miss me, please come to see me!
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I always miss you at night! 我每夜怀念着你! 替天行道
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