When I was young
Lovers send each other three words
Where to share that
Share a feeling in the early morning
Who makes you feel uneasy
Who hates the opposite
Who stabbed you in the back
Every past is like a diary
Sometimes there are joys and sorrows
See you every midnight
In the future, things will not exist in people, and things will be like drama
Memories that can't be saved
Gradually pause memories and forget naturally
An impression has expired
In the future, things will not exist in people, and things will be like drama
Can't bear to remember
Gradually pause memories and forget naturally
Also remember to forget later
Time brings happiness
The story of a hundred holes and a thousand sores
Actually, it's stuffed
In a corner of people's heart
People are probably forgetful
People may not remember
People have learned to forget who they are
Every past is like a diary
Sometimes there are joys and sorrows
See you every midnight
In the future, things will not exist in people, and things will be like drama
Memories that can't be saved
Gradually pause memories and forget naturally
An impression has expired
In the future, things will not exist in people, and things will be like drama
Can't bear to remember
Gradually pause memories and forget naturally
Also remember to forget later
In the future, things will not exist in people, and things will be like drama
Memories that can't be saved
Gradually pause memories and forget naturally
An impression has expired
In the future, things will not exist in people, and things will be like drama
Can't bear to remember
Gradually pause memories and forget naturally
Also remember to forget later
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