The brilliance of the life only has you

The brilliance of the life only has you
I only ask and meet with you the samsara of forever,
Annual with ten million, with ten million people,
Do not have it earlier, does not have it a little later,
Meet like this, should not have other words and say after meeting,
Only a gentle greeting: How are you this life?
Let me know, have you travel together this life, ample.
I wish to do a tree blooming at roadside,
Try to get a section of dust reason before Buddha,
Wait, draw beautiful flower most only for whom you stay at that moment for you with all strength millennium.
I was to love you so that I did not realize originally this quarter!
It is enough to imprint on the bones and inscribe on the memory.


Lots and lots of vast and hazy, lots and lots of times dispirited.
The state of mind of ten million wisps had already floated towards in the past.
Scale and ford for your such hardships,
Dream lots and lots of times, returning the hall.
Even if there are heartbroken ends of the earth left emptily,
The eternal regret is had one's bosom filled with. This is God's arrangement,
Life that the refusal is is unbending, have already met,
Where bears, separate, it is interdependent forever every year to wish

Have what of speech think your worry you to whom rain say
You have chinned up and chested and stood still for a long while to wait for the news of destiny in the fog in the wind
Have you and have your happy tears in the sunshine in the sincere love dew
Have said you are not crazy about my fragrance in butterfly
Burst forth your eternal hope of its smile to you towards the male genital
Record the loving of this section of constant change
Pass through space in disorder and gather around
Miss and want to add strongly every second
It is easy to change in my four seasons

Because there is love,
The world becomes so beautiful;
Because there is love,
We will feel and make warm.
It is all full of loving in everybody's heart hoping,
As magnificent, eternal equally as sunshine

Perhaps give up ability close to you, you will remember me not to meet you again
Lonely fragrance in time accumulates the fruit of this midsummer is written
I it takes to try not to leave you and think of you again though this is not my original idea
You say, can love I bear perhaps if but sure, go, cover up anything again with silence forever
As the result is so undisguised to think what can leave me you will speak
You turn over head see I say you leave flood tide and low tide of doing of watching on me still sedulously just
I you that you write say, can love perhaps I bear if but prove that has not been sure forever only
Needn't needn't cover up what actually don't say anything as result while being undisguised then while being sad
Could leave I those belong to I give up, meet you again close to me perhaps at least
You can remember me time accumulate this hold fruit fragrance of love remember, under
I think leave trace miss but overflow this say on behalf of heart of me you love me even sedulously perhaps
Only you remember me if you will dream I ask you to hold me tightly again as seeing and trying the flood tide and low tide best

Cold wind of plucked instrument you move by me in the rain
Accompany me to cross the slight light in that deep night
Light my atrium in the strange road
You are shy on the face to flood the red light
The bleak wind waits for my mood in the rain
As touching like having the limitless one the cloud in front of the window has floated
The smile of writing you freely and easily is put conveniently
Dissolve the ice-cold heart that I had already solidified silently last night
Common people all know that favor is like the broad-leaved epiphyllum dimly visibly
Float on the surface of the human society gracefully
When the flashing face moves swiftly to produce clouds with one turn of the hand and rain with another
I see it is still an original your gentle face
The bleak wind stares at my eyes in the rain
See my sorrow of yesterday drifting over farther and farther
The body rotates to write your smile freely and easily
Don't I young it is worried loneliness with floating smoke and passing clouds

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