Just no one can say goodbye first!
I'm tired of each other
Gaunt face
Dim moonlight
Today, I wander silently at the third fork
The warbler warbler warble
Sweet apple blossom
The moon is full of tenderness
In the dense forest yesterday
My heart quivers in anticipation
Murmuring water
Warm river wind
Face to face, three feet apart
The trilogy of love talked about the day before yesterday under the bright moon
