The little yellow flower of the story
It has been floating since the year of birth.
A childhood swing
With the memory swaying until now
Re So So Si Do Si La
So La Si Si Si Si La Si La So
Once upon a time there was a man who loved you for a long time.
But it happened that the rain gradually blew the distance far away.
Very not easy to love another day.
But at the end of the story, you seem to have said goodbye.
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