Running wild in the rain

In exchange for an embarrassment

Look at the pedestrians on the street

How much comfort you have

Who knows who you are

Lonely with no one to accompany you

Whether you can regret it

Once gone, there is no traceability

Eyelashes are covered with rain

Swirl into tears

Who rubbed it for you

It's like a gust of wind

Whirring scrape

Take away the care

I miss her so much

She in the past

Soon there was no answer

Far away from the world

It's like believers are faithful to a beauty

Tears fell from the sky

Classical beauty is hers

Memories are hoarse

The beauty is picturesque

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