Who has stopped here long ago, then took off To thousands of stations, and hundreds of waters? ... I’m so young and growing with hopes, Day after day, the foolish widow. Will you return, or never come back? Am I forgotten? Or should I stop yearning? I wish to follow you on thousands of strange roads, Like silky moonlight never ceases shining! ... I love you as I love myself Like my love for the five continents, the mountains and rivers. Tomorrow’s goodbye, who will cry? This bow is to repay the love and deep affection
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