Lyrics of days on Beijing East Road by Wang Yuan

At the beginning, we are all children

Finally, the last desire to become an angel

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of the fairy tale

Where is the child's child going

At the beginning, we are all children

Finally, the last desire to become an angel

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of the fairy tale

Where is the child's child going

When one day you hear

Someone is speaking those strange languages

When one day you see

Books on the street or learning music first

When I sing again one day

Where is this song going to be

When one day we step in again

Which leaf will this campus be

Fall into the fleeting years of memory

Represents the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor

It was only three years

Uncle, aunt, canteen

It's a couple's face

All kinds of monsoon currents are incomprehensible

And new horizons

All kinds of poster photos that used to be crazy

How much is it

We put on suits and pretend to grow up

The smiling face of film extravagance

The first experience of sadness and loneliness

Graduation and adulthood are exciting

All kinds of inexplicable sentimentality, just say a few words

Ten years from now, if you hear that

Some people are speaking these strange languages

If you see it in ten years

Books on the street or learning music first

Represents the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor

It was only three years

Uncle, aunt, canteen

It's a couple's face

All kinds of monsoon currents are incomprehensible

And new horizons

Once all kinds of poster craze photos

How much is it

We are going to be alone in different places in China and abroad

Who do you think I know when you see the white school uniform

Gu Pingfan, master tortoise, abbot, I love you

Maybe everyone forgets their name, but they do

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