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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