Why don't you know

I always blur my memory when I want to think about it occasionally

It's like the back of a fallen leaf lost in the autumn wind

The heart wanders in the bleak autumn garden

Searching for the lost moment of beauty

Like a butterfly buried in oblivion

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There was a girl who bumped into my lost soul

In her voice, I was shocked by my infinite confusion

Confused about how to order this messy chapter

How can you get this out of your mind

will fall leisurely into the quiet lake of the heart

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How much of the past dissolves into it

It's like having nowhere to put homesickness

Only by putting them into a dream and melting

Follow in the footsteps of autumn to find winter

Follow in the footsteps of winter in search of spring

Follow in the footsteps of spring to find summer

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The seasons crumple day and night

I was left behind in my footsteps

Looking forward to it in the strange

It's like nostalgia with nowhere to put it

Where it should be placed?

Just let it always be in my heart

Ploughed deep and shallowly

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