It embodies purity, condenses great love, hides the love in the boudoir, fluttering, fluttering, chasing from the sun to the valley of the earth.

The gods are united in form and their bodies are quite extinct, and they cannot be transformed or broken from their love for all things on the earth. Who said that this is a cold heart, but as everyone knows, it is a warm love.

Pursue the third life, the first fog, the first rain, and the snow in this life. Behind the rush of time, who and whom have you found?

- "Snow Dust"

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