How can I tell you the return date that I have yet to know,
Dark rain fills ponds high and pushes the Autumn sky low.
Someday, my face is lit by the candle in your warm hands,
Let me utter my missing of you in those days and nights.
How can I tell you the return date that I have yet to know,
Dark rain fills ponds high and pushes the Autumn sky low.
Someday, my face is lit by the candle in your warm hands,
Let me utter my missing of you in those days and nights.
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翻的新穎別致,好譯!
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