Holding Umbrella In Rain To Coax Wife Back Home

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Holding umbrella in the raindrops' sorrow,
Osmanthus fragrance wafts from your delicately embroideried pouch, memories envelop me like curtains of rain.
I searched for you, as winter's warmth.

Wholeheartedly fond of you, spring can await,
Our paths entwined, red string of fate blooms.

My only wish is the crimson flower eternal bloom.
Sincerity shines in your noble eyes,
Tied my heart with yours, Wo shīài ni.

Forgive me, my dear wife, come back home,
The heaven's tear fall.

Forgive me, my dear wife, come back home,The heaven's tear fall

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