Be shrouded in the summer depression alone in the darkness,
undulating waves fondle my legs, looked up into star-studded vault heaven,
you hide a smile at your mouth ,
the silhouette blowed by wind is dimly elegant.
Chaotic thoughts catch up with past beautiful mirage,
and let the silver moonlight spray on me,
be most willing to.
This is the drifting season for saying good-bye,
Carrying the gentleness which was forgotten I walk alone to the future,
in summer of depression I lose you.
In the air streaking across the Meteors,
It was the tears of the sky.
Your footprints on the sand are gradually swallowed by time,
I am floating in the endless time, now still feel some sorts of regret.
The door at the end of the waves opens to me,
I was wandering the failure to move toward the mysterious unknown.
I don't know whether it's because of nostalgia or timidity.
summer depression,
it's not possible to avoid the arrival of the season when all things wither,
then I will continue to be sleepy
and then hold wings together,
and then turn to the darkness,
Even if love all the goodliness,
Still damage all of them,
What to believe in order to move on,
Summer cause me sinking into a melancholy meditation.
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