The rain drifts across the sunny sky, slipping in the sadness
Soaked with bitter melancholy for losing hope
The first time we met in the rain, the heart throbbed by the look
Sentiment rain gusts permeable long, I wonder.
I like it so much but it is not love
And I want to ask you what we are
To be silent to endless, responsible for the cruel
I fell in love with you as a sister.
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