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Stealing

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1he worry—free bird stole the earth's hope, Autumn stole the summer forest. Regrets stole away coundess pleasures, Time had stolen so many days. Some people's stories didn't bother me if I can't think about them, I didn't want to think about someone's joys and sorrows but let me miss to these days. With the purest eyes, Looking at the most lovely youth. Some people deserved better than others, One was more nervous as when she approached. The moon stole the dawn, Q/^tound C*^ Mdion

The sun stole the stars. The senses stole the senses, And you've stolen my heart.

Tomorrow, Please be Gentle

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1he sorrow in the desert,

In long suffering wait, The landscape is no longer an accident. Only the road separated the direction of the heart, Into the feeling of the breeze, Like a Ettle wave across the sea. You're always like me, And everything about me, And like all your half buried in flowers. It isn't the land of dawn, May you be tenderly treated, Wish I can blossom all the way.

The Night

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1he moonlight moves thousands of nights,

Into a dream like a long meteor.

There was a faint trembling of the insect's songs, It makes the heart easier not to talk.

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