She was walking cautiously when she saw her

Jubilant dance party in the aisle

From the very beginning, she showed the joy of catching cats

You know, she's very good at the wind hiding half of her face

The night has her other half

She is often worried by the wind, and she has no courage to let go

Some people say that she is a water-based poplar, but in fact, she has long been unimpressed

The invitation was natural to include her coat and the white butterflies on it

Everybody knew what she did and what she didn't do

The times did not give her rice paper, and there was only one way

When she bared her paws like a cat

A hero who kills cats struts with his head held high

As she whispered behind me

I tried to turn around, too

I don't know, it's like every place is full of windows

Including the sunset in the distance and the wooden door of the old classroom

And a fan on my chest

It has fallen into disrepair

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