We 88, what kind of night is this

What kind of night it was

The darkness tore apart the thoughts of the ground

Or is it the longing that tears through the boundless darkness

Only in the loneliness of nature

Thinking back to the smile like a flower

- Wind and dust

Can't hide the happiness overflowing with smiling eyes

Guarding a brief encounter

Forget the grudge

Everything becomes—

The moonlight is as bright and brilliant as it gets

In the blink of an eye, it has been years

Let Acacia -

It's another winter

I know—

On a night like this

You'll be just like me

- Tossing and turning, sleepless

In the speculative scene

Clearly replayed-

Bitter lingering

What kind of night it was

It's thoughts that haunt the night

It's still dark and the night is haunting thoughts

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