Hugged and sat silent solitude
keep leaning by the time I
cold is a natural thing
think of a nut grown in the south we met was very polite
at once and after opportunity for dialogue about the goodwill
Yi Wang betel exquisite body
there inexplicable air was filled with heart touching
spread into the open to be with me the rainy climate
back to the north is home to
could have been the so-called defect
their own for some reason based on fact not to give up or transfer
after many years still bear a grudge
pleasure and a nut that can not take the initiative to seize meet
close to the fate
very close taste of betel nut tree must be very delicious taste of it
perhaps as early as an insignificant day become someone else's chewing objects
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