I looked upon the green grassland in a harmony of life,
Taste it with honey and love,
Floating into the next horizon,
It seems only clouds that blurred the sun,
A rose within sadness,
What can I do if the stars were gone ?
My tears just like a river of emptiness,
Flowing without my desire,
Will there be a miraculous evening ?
And the shadow of the moon reflects on the heart of dreaming.
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