Because is young, have lost you

Because is ripe, I bless you -

You are the dream that I begin, and the song that I finish too.

At that mid-night, we are very near, but very far. On the yawl of the same life of drifting, has cooled each other, warm unreasoning passion. Strange each other, the scenery on the way. Very pink memory, twine the return of the dream tightly.

It is very late at night, outside the window, the wind and snow crowd together. Very lonely too, lonely rising tide is at mid-night, hint - -Belong to my love, is destined to drift all one's life.

In the room, a withered and yellow light, light for me; In the heart, a warm light, dispel cold for me.

The laugh is my appearance, the loneliness is my shade, white snow is my trace.

Bow, find oneself in pure love teenager just. Someone see missing one mandarin duck at the surface of water, see sky there is one more solitary wild goose.

The violet that the area reveals is a section of lilac memory, burst forth on the field that hopes silently. In May when the flower is in bloom, we are far away from naturally, involved in loneliness, it is proud and aloof to sink into. And I, the one that float all over the sky is pure white. Fill by empty one miss, it is last past event not to full of,don't feeling, in accordance with depending on.

Go back along the old times path, smile and miss and leave all over path. Suddenly - -You, elegant long hair, shy face, become the picture. Your life, in my smudgy memory, plump, become it forever.

You come quietly, leave a song without musical sound. When we part, the silent tears flow. I do not know, also there will be sad tears tomorrow. And at this moment, in the wind, that blue and green meadow, that slice of song, is accompanying my tear, some bits fall. For this reason, accompany me for all one's life.

I sit under the window again, this is original intention of all one's life, it will be the home of all one's life too. The distant place, there is a sound, is calling my lonely name, many times, one is being left in the drizzle, is it you that stay for me?

Miss it in the heart, lonely on the face, will not meet

Why is in love, why have chance with, why counterpart

This memory is very warm, and only there is once in all one's life in such making an appointment. Today, I am still one's old self, stand and try the setting sun best, watch and try illusion of the last of remotest places best

At that time, perhaps you will put down lilac lilac sorrow. Dull, the window of lovesickness!

Outside the window is still a lamp

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