Wǒ bù luò lèi rěn zhù gǎnjué Fēnshǒu qǐ fēng zhège jìjié Kū jiǔ le huì lèi Yě zhǐshì biérén de yǐwéi Lěng de kāfēi Wǒ qīngxǐng zhe yīzài bēi
Wǒ luò lèi qíngxù língsuì Nǐ de shìjiè yīmù mù fēnfēi Ménwài de qiángwéi dài cìshāng rén yě hěn zhíjiē Guòqù bèi fānyuè jiéjú mǎn tiān de fēngxuě
English Translation:
On the floor butterflies with broken wings Not free to spread Love was even more heartbreaking More details can be The wind field around a few blocks Autumn leaves were harvested Then another night Fusarium wilt emotional sentences are
I don't want to readily tear off this page Originally can't end with the departure Focal length so I regret to write poetry along fold Several heavy feeling you pick a bouquet of white roses love back
I don't feel held back tears Break up this season in the windy Cry for a long time will tired Only thought of others Cold coffee I awake with a cup adjourned
I cry feeling fragmented Scenes are blowing your world Man with stab wounds outside the is also a direct Used to be reading the outcome of the snow sky
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( another lyrics =.=' ) full moon after the fog dissipates actually love n break can be so detailed listenin 2 the night breeze circlin a few street altumn has withered a floor fallen leaves so it's one whole night again sentimental sentences also wilt languish (*) i dont feel like wrintin anymore, readily tearin off this page actual poems n partin can have no resolution sorrrowness regret all these so i folded my poem postin out my feelin with a bunch of white rose inserted u sent back my life i dont shed tears withholdin my feelin breakin up in this breeze season becomin tired after crying too long, it's just the assumption of other peo the cold coffee im awakened refill my cup again n again
i shed tears emotions fragmented word swrils and flutters away scen by scene the rose outside the door is thorny n hurts peo very straightforwardly
the past is being dug up the conclusion is a sky filled with a flurry of wind n snow