Those who cut ceaseless manage to return chaos is nostalgic, Not be general flavor in mind. It is mid-autumn when the month is round, Meet to be able to be in always however only dream within. What constant Sai Lian often misses is nostalgic, If the shadow follows a quiet room,be in mind. Resemble the stars that flows all over the sky then, Ablaze in in the still of night when. Ah, those who remember is nostalgic that is junior affection anxious. That round of bright moon is cold hand, Move the spring that stirs a memory gently, The song hover that plays one Qu Sai native place is in mind. Ah, those who remember is nostalgic that is the condition that considers country anxious. That round of bright moon is cold hand, Move the spring that stirs a memory gently, The song hover that plays to consider country is in mind. |
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