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Deeply~~~Deeply~~~

Put your roots down in this fertile soil

Although the Book of Scriptures is old

Under the wrinkled branches

It contains the pulse of youth

That's a smooth room

Pulsating emotionally

Will all passion

Turn it into motivation

Nurtured with aromas

With all the emotion

Crush the hope in your heart

Calm and down-to-earth

With that silent emotion in the depths of my heart

Intensify all your emotions

She looks like a girl and groomed

After how much waiting

Burst today

Although to the old

But deep down in the blood of youth

Surging passion

Talking about something

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Affectionate roots

It has a pungent light fragrance

Bids

Deeper, more fragrant, more affectionate, and more righteous

Faintly, it is the breath that it leaves in the four creations

Desperately

With their own Fuxin

Filled with this emptiness

That's the passion it swells with

The eternal reside in the depths of life

Crush the soul of the earth

With all the abilities

Nurtured with aromas

Emanating from the bones

Use all your energy

Make Zhou Zao overflowing with sweetness

The prime mover of life

Persistently walk in the wilderness

exudes all its own originals

Although old

Although there are no words

But only hope

possess

Too much waiting

At this time, the center of the earth is fried

Passion in the depths of the soul

Floating around

In the middle of winter

At the beginning of this spring

Burst on the branches

It is the messenger of spring

The season of thorns

Years of possession

A long wait

At this moment

Nurturing passion

Life surges

Melt into the sky

The look is the same

Heaven and earth shine together

Look up at the blue sky

Worthy of heaven and earth

Dripping aroma

Breathing in Zhouzao

Trade its old for a pure blue

The imprint of youth

Walk all over the cliffs and capes

Affectionately with this land

Embrace back with this deep blue

It's a lifetime of looking back

Deepest, most loving, most affectionate

All the waiting

Only in this moment

Not for anything else

Just for

It loves this deep blue

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Explode youth

Overflowing with all the not white

Will make a wisp of Fu on the week

All the hearts

Placed on the blue sky and white clouds

Is that

A surge under the wrinkles

Is that

Youth in the soil

Burst on the branches

Not for anything else

Just for

This piece

A land without regrets

Youth without regrets

A navy without regrets

Quietly explode