We 146, heart song

Or too early or too late

None of my intentions

Just when chrysanthemum or snow drifts

Let the heart feel it-----

The beautiful warmth

It's too early, I'm afraid------

I can't afford it yet

Immature feelings can't carry too much sustenance

A heart that is still growing

I can't read the real meaning

It's too late, and the heart is old

Too much bitterness

Obscuring the beauty of that perception

Sluggish inspiration

It's just a dull encounter

It will hurt a hot heart

Please don't come too early or

It came too late

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