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点击复制The evening leans upon my door
your name drifts through the fading air
it spreads along the trembling floor
and soothes the doubts still gathered there
Your memory lights the winding miles
a lantern built of quiet flame
it hums in hush and tender style
and holds my heart without a claim
No bridge feels far beneath your gaze
no midnight road grows harsh or cold
your presence warms the shadowed maze
and turns my trembling into gold
Across the path the years renew
each softened step grows clear and true
the vastness shrinks in humble hue
through every distance filled with you