My beloved world
Love, on a winter night
Ask her gently, like a pure
Wildfire, kissing all the grass
The grass is warm at the end
There is an ice lake with sleeping bass at the bottom
My beloved world
She melted like a frost flower
Dissolved in my blood, she
Flow affectionately, from the ocean to the sea
The mountain, flowing, makes the eyes blue
Make the morning ruddy
My beloved world
I love her with my blood
Portrait, lovely profile
The beads of corn and stars are not shining
Some people turned their heads when they were tired
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