A flower withers from the branch , the winds are turning warm,
A leaf difts away silently , the river has started flowing,
There is a star in the distant sky , i never saw it once,
Adieu my unborn , it was a good three months.
A leaf difts away silently , the river has started flowing,
There is a star in the distant sky , i never saw it once,
Adieu my unborn , it was a good three months.
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