(Zhao CHO)
The north wind blows over the roof above me
Tomorrow's melancholy leaves will go
If time can spread on and on
I'd like to sleep in my fantasy
(Erke)
Time is like a reflection of being stretched
Looking back is a familiar memory
In a hurry past too late
Not only me but also you
(combined)
We have to admit that we have grown up around us
Admitting makes love worldly
(Zhao CHO)
Admit that what is in a hurry is already in a hurry
Looking back, I found that I was crying
(combined)
We have to admit that the ideal is also realistic
Admit that fate has been arranged for a long time
(Erke)
Admit that what is in a hurry is already in a hurry
It's coming again in winter in the north
(Zhao CHO)
Time never wait for the distant
I don't care how much faith you have
(Erke)
Since the world is like this
Why don't you let yourself have a wild love
(Zhao CHO)
We have to admit that we have grown up around us
Admitting makes love worldly
(Erke)
Admit that what is in a hurry is already in a hurry
Looking back, I found that I was crying
(Zhao CHO)
We have to admit that the ideal is also realistic
Admit that fate has been arranged for a long time
(Erke)
Admit that what is in a hurry is already in a hurry
It's coming again in winter in the north
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