Missing you
I alone stood quietly waiting Qiaobian I recalled the day of being here in your hands At that time, you still remember that the gentle shy Staring at me quietly in your beautiful eyes You upon my freedom At that moment has come to naught Because I always bring you sad Hesitation to accept the I gently upon your If there are no longer all Guoyanyunyan When you were injured in Who will accompany around in I am willing to pay for all those who do not let go I hope you could look back more Unfortunately, you insist on leave
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