Wind moving shadow, drifting mind Windows, quietly, to love carved into a dream of the harp, beating the note whispered past.
风移月影，飘过心事的窗棂，静静地，把爱刻成一把梦的琴，跳动的音符低语往事的模样。
Wind moving shadow, drifting mind Windows, quietly, to love carved into a dream of the harp, beating the note whispered past.
风移月影，飘过心事的窗棂，静静地，把爱刻成一把梦的琴，跳动的音符低语往事的模样。
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