My love is like the grasses
Hidden in the deep mountains.
Though its abundance increase,
There is none that knows.
我的爱情
犹如青草,藏在深山。
它郁郁葱葱,却无人知晓。
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My love is like the grasses
Hidden in the deep mountains.
Though its abundance increase,
There is none that knows.
我的爱情
犹如青草,藏在深山。
它郁郁葱葱,却无人知晓。