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  1. ... collect at my feet,and the wind begins to moan. Memory, all alone in the moon light. I can smile at the old days...

  2. ... feet 枯葉在我的腳下堆積 And the wind begins to moan 風兒也開始哀鳴 Memory, all alone in the moonlight 回憶,當我獨自在月光...