I am looking for，
In the stone，
Under the tree，
In the spring.
AI sees the bottom of well，
Seeds will appear again.
Oh，
Your fragrance，
Your beauty，
You are the dew.
I hold the flower，
It germinate in the grail，
Fell，
Gods envious eyes.
I am looking for，
In the stone，
Under the tree，
In the spring.
AI sees the bottom of well，
Seeds will appear again.
Oh，
Your fragrance，
Your beauty，
You are the dew.
I hold the flower，
It germinate in the grail，
Fell，
Gods envious eyes.
I am looking for，
In the stone，
Under the tree，
In the spring.
AI sees the bottom of well，
Seeds will appear again.
Oh，
Your fragrance，
Your beauty，
You are the dew.
I hold the flower，
It germinate in the grail，
Fell，
Gods envious eyes.