I sing to the candle, the ways of life! Like a moth to the flame, my days burn away! You in green robes, haunt…
I sing to the candle, the ways of life!
Like a moth to the flame, my days burn away!
You in green robes, haunt my heart still!
For you alone, I've lingered in silence till now!
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Bright as the candlelight, when will you be mine?
Like moths to the flame, never ceasing!
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You live south of Yangtze, I dwell north of Qinghe!
Each day I think of you yet cannot see you.
Savor Parting Tears alone night after night!
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