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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