It has already been two years,
This yearning, this longing...
Memories still remain warm,
As vivid as yesterday...
The sun will never know,
The sunflower always string along.
Doesn’t matter the sun will never see the shadow of sunflower.
Until the weather chop and change....
Like the sun without the sky,
Feeling panic.
Tears swell up in eyes,
Droplet by droplet,
It start to cry.
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