by @liwei · made with Suno
Rain at the Old Window
雨停在旧窗前
2026-09-14 · 4:58
Rain stops at the old window, but a name still echoes. Waiting through distance and crowds leaves a half-lit lamp.
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Some people remain like a night light: distant, yet still burning.
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