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Who doesn't know that the boy's thoughts are easy to guess

You're too gentle

I asked about the bright moon above my head and the breeze in the forest

When can you feel like you are unintentionally trapped

Brew new tea scores and old songs and asked who lost her hair due to her

Turns bitter tears into joy and looks at each eye

The strokes on paper are left with ink in the guest hall

Putting the thread in your hand into the bones will never stop missing

Disregarding the world's wrongs

Let me give you my long-cherished wishes

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