Shadow regulation
No mist, no snow, no wind
The wind dies, like a mere protest.
Break down regulations that nobody can stop
Now you and I are eating together in one mouth.
Not sweet or bitter pomegranate
Something under the autumn chestnut growing in the shadow
I dream a dream today.
Now it's time to go alone Only the empty chair is sitting alone
I touch the face of time
It's another woman's face waiting to sit under a big tree
Shadow can not draw a shadow.
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