Return the clouds to the sky
Lullaby of the summer sun, wandering in the thin night
Give me back the full drops of memories
Touching the red phoenix flower branch. Tomorrow we will be apart
Return train. End of platform
Eyes of people shed soft tears
Return the moon broken on the threshold
Areca flowers fall white. Night dew is wild and hazy.
Give back some lines of poetry
To listen to the waves. On the shore of time.
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