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悲伤
"Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go?" -In anticipation of seasonal change (and the accompanying decrease in availability of food), many birds have a habitual migratory patterns; driven by instinct and senses unknown to man. "Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time" - In contrast to those birds, Human has no conception of the passing of time and seasonal change, still dreaming away of her lover as winter arrives. Remember these words reader, this might be useful for you. For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?