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High, high on a hill there is a crown of Lycoris radiata,. High, high on a hill, my little lily love. West wind in male hair, tied up in red Lycoris radiata,. el joven chasing you down, my little lily love. You hide and seek, high and low. In every corner of my soul. I almost hear the sound of your heart beating. Have they gotten what they wanted from her? Lily love. Loving Lily. Lily loving.
On a hill adorned with vibrant Lycoris radiata, a tender love story unfolds. A young heart chases after fleeting moments, exploring the depths of affection and connection amidst nature's beauty.