breezy wind in mai, shed pine leaves,
a season will change.
The memories in this forest still taste sweet,
when the morning breathes fresh air,
when the dew touches the skin accompanied
by the warm yellow rays of the morning sun.
red lips without lipstick
gently kissed my forehead,
as if it still felt even though
it was worn out
time will not be repeated
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