separate

The spring breeze is blowing more than recovery

There are also new sprouts

broke out of the stone, and that moment was spring

It is the love of encountering the sun

The runoff is surging, and it is spring water

Swing out a little bit of crystal, careless reliance

Scold! Separation, separation

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