她可以褪色,可以枯萎,怎样都可以,但我只要看她一眼,万般柔情就涌上心头。
Out of my sight, whatever she fade away could not touch my heart, but I could not help myself to recall all loves with her before once a glance of her face again.
Out of my sight, whatever she fade away could not touch my heart, but I could not help myself to recall all loves with her before once a glance of her face again.