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The youth flower bloom and fade lets me exhausted actually not regret that the four seasons' rain flies the sleet to let me brokenhearted actually be unable to withstand the emaciated green jade, the wind youth dream gently, the early morning early morning gently is obscure, has the cloud lightly, light tear, light year age year old. has the mood which loses I such one to go not to return, each kind words I want to go to depend on closely frivolous, each time transparent washes off the sadness which sincerely I precipitate. I met him who in that gentle autumn night is in full bloom, brims with the brilliance which dazzles to look like a beautiful fairy tale, allows me to burst into tears for you, later I will go to sleep with difficulty every night, will allow me to cry for you, in the tear I could free flying, in that invisible network, I lay down my all songs, the waiting finally one day of them to be able in the reality the fable. the youth's flower bloom and fade lets me exhausted actually not regret that the four seasons' rain flies the sleet to let me elated actually be unable to withstand thinly and pale, the entanglement's cloud, the entanglement tear, the entanglement early morning early morning is obscure, passes the wind, passes the dream, passes year age year old!!!!