Flowing blue
Half of it
Both ends of the city
The white clouds are so light
The left bank of the river
It has warmed up
When the season secretly exchange
The zigzag overlapping of Ren Street
I can't go back to yesterday
The sun is shining
But dark blue
In the air
The other side of time
We're looking at each other
Be washed away
When missing slowly split
When the world still turns around your face
No change
I have a hunch, no answer
Whether we are used to it or not
Those clips don't count
Maybe turn right or left
Like it or not
The story is not all the same in the end
The sun is shining
But dark blue
In the air
The other side of time
We're looking at each other
Be washed away
When missing slowly split
When the world still turns around your face
No change
I have a hunch, no answer
Whether we are used to it or not
Those clips don't count
Maybe turn right or left
Like it or not
The story is not all the same in the end
I have a hunch, no answer
We are not used to it
Those favors don't count
Maybe turn right or left
Like it or not
All the mistakes are not the same
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