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逝手温度 残存甚少 细雨幽幽 稀稀疏疏 食过断肠 未曾不痛 奈何过后 还有孟婆 三生背后 忘却忧郁
That sounds so familiar, so forget
观云涌 却忘拭泪 触吹风 却忘添衣 而至自己于不知何时何处之境地
I forget everything, but can not forget the cold water。
手指片刻后忘记了触动 可依旧在琴键上舞动 旋律不曾改变 Only change the taste of piano voice
the note was dance, and i have tears.
bye! In the dead of memory |
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