Butterflies are in love with the beauty of flowers, but the flowers go with the spring and return to the spring.
The butterfly loves the beauty of the flower, but the flower goes with the spring and returns to the spring.
Human feelings are like running water, but they flow to my heart, but they are tears.
Love, pain, parting can be taught.
The butterfly is drunk with flowers, but the flowers are scattered with the wind.
My heart is given slowly, but you will love me as a hangover.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a dream, and I've never seen him again.
Hoping for some, hating some, but never know regret.
Butterfly butterflies fly all over the sky, OH, flowers do not thank, love will not drift snow.
Butterflies love the beauty of flowers, but the flowers go with the spring spring back.
The butterfly loves the beauty of the flower, but the flower goes with the spring and returns to the spring.
The love of people is like running water, but the flow to my heart is tears.
Love, pain, parting can be taught.
Butterflies and butterflies are flying all over the sky, and OH is looking forward to breaking the dream with you again.
The butterflies are drunk on flowers, but the flowers are scattered with the wind.
My heart is slowly given to you, but you will love me as a hangover.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a dream, and I've never seen him again.
Hoping for some, hating some, but never know regret.
Butterfly butterflies fly all over the sky, OH, flowers do not thank, love will not drift snow.
Butterfly butterflies are flying all over the sky, OH, I hope to dream with you again.