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first state: \
furthest distance in the world, not between life and death,
but I stand before you, you do not know that I love you
furthest distance in the world, is not I stand before you, you do not know that I love you,
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but into my heart can not say I love you;
furthest distance in the world, is not I can not say I love you,
but looking into my heart, but inthe;
furthest distance in the world, is not I can not say I miss you,
but love each other,
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furthest distance in the world, is not love each other can not be together,
but deny the existence of the same rooted branches;
furthest distance in the world, not the distance between two trees,
is the same rooted branches can not depend on each other in the wind;
furthest distance in the world, not can not depend,
but the blinking stars, but not burn;
furthest distance in the world, not the burning stars,
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but after the intersection, but seen from afar;
the world's farthest distance Is not nowhere to find,
but have not yet met, they can not be together;
the world's farthest distance from the fish and bird,
a day, one is in the sea;
dear, now you're by my side, we can not love in the sun.
second state: \
If I love you
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not like climbing through the high branches to show off your own If I love you
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no spoony bird
monotonous repetition of songs for the shade not only like a source of
long cool solace
Nor steep peak
increase your height, and even set off your eminence
sun
even the rain
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree
as the image and you stand with
roots firmly in the ground
leaves touch each other in the clouds
gust of wind
We greet each other but no one
understand our words
you have your iron body
like a knife, a sword like
Ji
I have my red flowers
a heavy sigh as the heroic torch
We share cold, wind and thunder, thunder
; we share the mist, flowing mist,
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if we were never separated
but this is a great life-long dependency
love love �� ��
; not only the giant body
love you love you adhere to the position,
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third state: \
you see or not see where I
I do not like
sad you do not read,
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Love does not come in there
not
you love, or love do not love where I
you and not to rise, or do not follow me
my hand is in your hands not abandon
to give up my arms
or
let me live in your heart
silent love
quiet joy
fourth state: \
When you are old, white hair, full of sleep
nap beside the fire, take down this book
slowly read, and dream of the soft look
recall their past heavy How many people love you shadow
moments of glad grace
loved your beauty with love false and true
only one person loved the pilgrim soul
love you and of their shadows deep
bow our heads, shining in the red-hot stove
little sadly, how love fled
the mountains in the head and walked slowly to pace
hidden in a crowd of stars face
This is a poetic way, the floor of the Maple Leaf, bright red, accompanied by the beauty of autumn, tranquil nature.
When I am old, holding the hand of love, walking in the sunset bathed this way, counting time of the story.
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