Quote Of Daily February 21

Standing in the third row, lost in thought

Looking out at the deserted riverbank

Oh, the night is sinking deep

Missing you makes my hair gray

Since getting on the wedding car

following my husband to a faraway land

Does the soul mua tree still bloom

Or has it withered because of distance

Carrying the longing for the river

Immersed in a purple mua color

The place where we promised to meet

With many seasons of flowers and memories

Where can I find the old scent

With the sky full of clouds, wind and rain

Is there anyone who can take the soft red heels

Hearing the faint wind blowing in the thatched hut

Ho oi

The brave bird

perched on a lemon branch

The wrong way and missed the step

So we had to part ways

Waving to a first love

Who would have thought of continuing

Crossing the bridge Bitter

Sending half of a faded love

To that distant land

How much I miss you

Who is still waiting for the old wharf

Oh, far away

Do you understand the heart of that old person

The faded mua flowers fall by the riverside

It makes a rosy cheek ache

Standing in a row of three

Looking out at the deserted riverbank

Oh, the night is deep

Missing you makes my hair turn gray

Since I got on the wedding car

following my husband to a faraway land

Does the soul mua tree still bloom

Or has it withered because of distance

Carrying the longing for the river

Immersed in a purple mua color

The place where we promised to meet

With so many seasons of flowers and memories

Where can I find the old scent

With the sky full of clouds, wind and rain

Is there still someone who can take me to the soft red heels

Hearing the faint wind blowing in the thatched hut

Ho oi

The brave bird

perched on a lemon branch

The wrong way and missed the step

So we had to part ways

Waving to a first love

Unexpectedly continuing

Crossing the bridge of bitterness

Sending half of a love fade

Back to that distant place

How much I miss you

Who is still waiting for the old wharf

Oh, far away

Do you understand the heart of that old person

The faded mua flowers fall by the riverside

Leaving a rosy life in pain

Oh, far away

Do you understand the heart of that old person

The faded mua flowers fall by the riverside

Leaving a rosy life in pain

Oh, far away

Do you understand the heart of that old person

The faded mua flowers fall by the riverside

Leaving a rosy life in pain

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