My love is like the grasses Hidden in the deep mountains. Though its abundance increase, There is none that knows.
我的爱就像高山里隐藏的青草,虽然它的丰富度增加,但是没人知道。
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I cherish my solitude and go to environs far away from the crowed people. My solitude is full of such strong love, loving flowers, grasses, trees and rivers in the field.