May is an ocean of flowers
I smell the flowers on my way to work every day
A lot of flowers can't be called
It doesn't affect my love for you
May air is like a honeypot
Everything feels so perfect
Finally don't have to think about the memory of winter
I can freely let go of my dreams
Why does May become so sad
I tried very hard to stand up
Why does it take so long to recover from an injury
Anyway, I chose to be strong
May flowers, is it you leave me a letter
I just don't want to read it
Because I know it would break my heart
Faint fragrance of flowers, long memories
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