i do not know if you are an angel or a devil
but it does not matter
what i can not resist is your beauty occupying my thinking
floating to-and-fro makes me indulge in fantasy
i want to contact close with you
touch your heart, breathe your breath
when your look surges into flood
i sink,sink, fall to the bottom
why are you so far away
i extend my arms to embrace you
i can not stop fantasying
be intoxicated in the imagination
imagination went through all wind and rain
imagination snows in Guangzhou, snowflakes are big as mats
how mystical, time and space disappeared
only me in flood sink, sink, fall to the bottom
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