Feng Zheng Yu Feng

The ink has not yet dried on the paper
But the words have already lost their meaning
I have been looking at the same scenery for a long time
But the words I want to say are stuck in my throat

*Who knows how to write the end of the story
But we need to face the reality and let it go
Life is like a chess game
There must be a winner*

#The east wind blows, the frost is cold
The bright moon shines, the stars are bright
There are tears in my eyes, the shadows are long
The east wind doesn't want to stop, it's hard to find a companion
You come and go like the wind, never caring about my feelings
The fate between us is like the wind, unpredictable
You and I are like the wind, never meeting each other
Our lives are like the wind, always changing

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There are things that can be said and things that can't
There are things that can be done and things that can't
But there are words that can never be said
The scars on my heart will never heal

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The wind blows, the flowers bloom, the moon shines
The clouds drift, the rain falls, the sun sets
But I will never forget the moment we met
Even if the world changes, my heart remains the same

Repeat #

The wind blows, the flowers bloom