The flowers on the roadside are blooming quietly
All kinds of hardships do not want to today, willing to beg for breeze, willing to beg for rain
Let this little flower grow happily, I have long been forgotten
It's like a flower born here, but it's not my hometown
In this life, I've experienced all kinds of hardships and sorrows, which has long been regarded as normal
People are as they were yesterday
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The flowers on the roadside are blooming quietly
All kinds of hardships and difficulties today do not want to beg for breeze and light rain
Let this little flower grow happily, I have long been forgotten
It's like a flower born here, but it's not my hometown
In this life, I've experienced all kinds of hardships and sorrows, which has long been regarded as normal
People are as miserable as they were yesterday
People are as miserable as they were yesterday
People are like flowers
THE END
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