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When the flowers fade,

I went looking for the figure of flowers.

When the wind blows away,

I went looking for the figure of the wind.

When time passes,

I only went to track the pace of time.

When you leave me,

I am looking for your figure.

When the year passed away,

I went to find the shadow of the years.

When the snow melts,

I went looking for the figure of snow.

I pass you by every time,

Can't catch you.

Stay on the way you walked,

Look at the faint footprints.

I want to find your traces,

Difficulties come one after another.

Pick up the memories left,

The moonlight sprinkled into the window.

The memory in the hand is more set off,

Snoring to sleep.

Third day: He Yangfan