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Love
San Ya
Love is talking and talking every second and every minute
Love is waiting and waiting every night
Love is whenever you are with him you get lost
Love is as you look at him
He seems a stranger to you
Love is a blank spot full of nerve cells
When you stamp on it, it cries out aloud in glee
Love is a photo of two souls whose negative is lost
And the only picture
Has changed its appearance because of time
n. 外表，外貌，出现，出场，露面
