In flowers made of paper
where will one find fragrance?
In a lunar eclipse night
where will one find moonlight?
I have lost you
I cannot believe it
My heart still longs for you
I shall meet you some day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love and pains! ! I have lost you! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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