So I was never afraid that you would go to the end of the world, because I knew you would come back to me.
But the eyes of that oriental woman stole your heart.
I know she is in The depths of your soul call you.
I know you walk all over the snowy mountains and grass just to see him.
I find that I have to work hard to find a reason for you to come back.
I am silent, not because I am ignorant. I love you so much, dear , I know what you're thinking.
I'm silent because, my dear, I love you.
Thank you for making a beautiful back garden for me, and that young promise finally came true at the end of my life.
I'm sorry, Please forgive me for breaking my promise, for not being able to accompany you until you are old, watching the lilies bloom in the garden.
I know that your love is a bird without legs, and you can't find a branch to stay, but you are disregarding the mountains and rivers. From the moment when I hurried to the East, I want you to know that I am so eager to be the woman that makes you dream.
Years are like silk slipping through the palm of the hand, falling to the ground, silently. I opened my palms, there is nothing left, only a trace of melancholy. In those long years, I have been waiting for you to grow old.
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