Absence is a short kind of sweetness
The moon hath sunk, and the Pleiades and midnight is gone, and the hour is passing, passing, and I lie lone.
I can neither eat nor sleep for thinking of you , my dearest love, I never touch even pudding.
CD封套上的诗
When you have gone away,
No flowers more, methinks, will be -
No maple leaves in all the world -
Till you come back to me.
MV包装袋上的诗
Two that have loved,
and now divided far,
Bound by loves bound,
in heart together are
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