Through the glass window on that floor

Thin ice flowers

Look at your back

That vague

It's on my mind

It is my sorrow

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You can't express it in a dream

When he woke up, he was timid to speak

I searched for reasons for several years

Finally, you will wear a wedding dress

It becomes a pity

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The blood that boiled for love in the past

Cooled the heart

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