A voice was made in the world,

A trembling voice,

A hair-raising voice,

This is the call of love,

Calling for the voice of love.

In another world, there was a louder and more mournful voice,

The sound that makes people's lives happier than insects,

A voice that makes hope darker than the clouds,

This is also the call of love,

Calling for a more genuine voice of love,

Thoughts are spinning,

Thinking is sensible,

Infected by the call that is too real,

If there is no beautiful girl,

No one understands such a call,

The sad call of love,

For what?

Chapter 053 of "Ma Ping'an Poems": Vernacular poems The Call of Love is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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