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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