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点击复制Your presence threads the falling dusk
a silver hush along my air
it paints the wind in tender blush
and folds the dusk with subtle care
Your laughter bends the rigid hours
turning burden into grace
I walk through storms that once held power
yet soften near your gentle face
Each moment leans toward your stance
like rivers drawn by secret call
my spirit steadies in your glance
and rises taller through it all
Within the years that shift and change
one truth stands firm in soft refrains：
no turning tide can rearrange
the quiet way your heart remains