Pieces of acacia give meaning to essence: to whom acacia is given: to whom acacia is given. But who you miss. Fertilizer and water keep flowing to the east. I didn't plant acacia at the beginning. The meeting in the dream is always unclear, and we can't catch up to see a clearer portrait, and this kind of wet dream is often helpless and will be startled by the sound of the mountain bird. Spring is not green, the temples are first silk, and the world is not sad for a long time. I don't know who made me miss that evening, that happy reunion night. Only you and I can understand this feeling.
"Who is Loved by Acacia" is a song sung by Xiao Yi, composed by Xiao Yi and written by Kiss of Ice, which is included in the album "Who is Loved by Acacia".
Lyrics:
Willow leaves droop and falling flowers fly.
It's raining all over the sky.
Take a closer look at who is drunk.
Who is Acacia for?
Want to know where the fallen flower will go?
Fluttering with the wind
My heart moves with the wind, and I miss you.
Who is Acacia for?
I am in Jiangnan, and Jun is in the north.
Love is empty. Yes.
Falling flowers are full of love, and the wind is full of tears.
Who is Acacia for?
Compose another song, falling flowers fly.
Flowers fly and smoke die. Love lasts forever.
When I love you, I accept suffering
Pieces of acacia are waiting for spring return.
Want to know where the fallen flower will go?
Fluttering with the wind
My heart moves with the wind, and I miss you.
Who is Acacia for?
I am in Jiangnan, and Jun is in the north.
Love is empty. Yes.
Falling flowers are full of love, and the wind is full of tears.
Who is Acacia for?
Compose another song, falling flowers fly.
Flowers fly and smoke die. Love lasts forever.
When I love you, I accept suffering
Pieces of acacia are waiting for spring return.
I am in Jiangnan, and Jun is in the north.
Love is empty. Yes.
Falling flowers are full of love, and the wind is full of tears.
Who is Acacia for?
Compose another song, falling flowers fly.
Flowers fly and smoke die. Love lasts forever.
When I love you, I accept suffering
Pieces of acacia are waiting for spring return.