Memories send as a favor.

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I ran under the kite,

Chasing my own shadows.

The wind sofly blew across,

Bring jasmine flowers smell.

Suddenly the tear flowed out,

Rolling on the corner of my mi.

Those memories,

Not mine ...

Is someone's

Send me as a favor

A painful story

Of those two people

An invasive sorrow

Take my soul away.

Smiles on the lips,

Suddenly, it's dies off.

I call someone name softly,

But i don't know who it's ....

(Another translation from Vietnamese to English.)

Write in Vietnamese and translate to English: Ankiyume


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