(Not even a millimeter error ...... just get it out!) When Air Shakur leaped out ferociously. Everyone in the hall sighed, "Not again. It was his usual outburst, there was no way he could keep up his strength.
(She must be thinking something shallow.)
But she kept up the pace, accelerating instead, and her sighs turned into groans. She turned her sighs into groans.
(It's a given that this is going to happen. I've been working on my stamina counting backwards!)
After repeated simulations I have come up with a single "formula," and then...
"The proof is over, idiot!"
In a room filled with unexpected results and even cursing. Only Air Shakur was laughing at the unexpected result.
You go on the starry cobblestone pavement. Only one and a half steps ahead, busy as if angry.
In the marketplace, where all the furniture is gathered together, as if you were sewing with your slender legs, Wading through the noisy crowd. The storefronts are filled with light, The sparkling goods are dazzlingly bright. The steam from the sweet hot chocolate, The scent of cinnamon warms the night.
In the hustle and bustle of this winter day I have not lost sight of that little shoulder, It was definitely thanks to you.
What are you doing, don't stray?"
You turn around and bluntly say, "What are you doing? I nod back at you and immediately look forward. Just one and a half steps ahead, I take just one and a half steps ahead of you, never letting you go any further, You continue on your way, paying the utmost attention to your surroundings.
Occasionally, you glance back, You follow, pretending not to notice. When you realize that they have noticed you, Then this holy step and a half will You are the one who is walking in the moonlight of the holy night.
You go by the moonlight of the holy night. One and a half steps ahead, more gently and carefully than anyone else.