If you can, I would rather be a bird, you can over the long and arduous journey, stopping at the tops of your window. Your tree is a separate window lonely, silent night sky that round moonlight is lonely. But I'm never lonely, because I am away from you is so close, I like your window light emitted light, warm and peaceful, I can truly feel your breath. But I will not call and do not disturb your peace and quiet. I just gently combing his wings the wind mess, put my tired heart. Then, silently standing by your window, quietly to you.

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