wind blows your hair disorder
colorful skirt is flying voile
girl is shy
her face is like a spring flower
on the moment when wind blows
open my heart
o girl , beautiful and flawless
vine of youth climbed the flower frame
i remember you are dignified and elegant
long hairs are not flying
o girl , is like a painting
quiet and beautiful , i look at her in distance
on the moment when wind blows
blows your hair disorder
you ride the clouds of colorful skirt
float out of the painting
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