The wind in February is not so harsh

The water is not so cold to the hands

When Lamei is about to converge on beauty

My cracked wound is about to heal

My still dark life is going to be driven away

The sweat in my bones can't bear the silence

It's been a long time since I've seen a sky full of stars

It's been a long time since I've heard the murmur of the water

It's been a long time since I've gotten a smile on the corner of your mouth

therefore

I'd love to paint with stillness

Keep the spring moving

I would love to remember your youthfulness with my heart

I'm convinced

This is the arrival of my spring

If even this is also fake

So let it be fake!

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