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I look back at a year

Like a faded picture

This confused teenager

I wish I could sing all my life and never change every day

Let the old road make fun of me

Let's go through the past

My favorite song was finally sung

Don't fight for more

When the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running

I would like to go back with tears

Searching for poems in my heart in precious years

When the wind rises again, I think of your support in the deep night

I'll hear you cry my thanks again

Although we have said goodbye, there is still a trace of warmth

I've been up and down for more than ten years

Twinkle in the starry sky with loss

Please allow me not to go to the front

Give this que song to meet again some day

I hope to send me off with warm applause

It's not bad in the future

That warm hands can accompany me forever at last

How to get more

When the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running

I would like to go back with tears

Searching for poems in my heart in precious years

When the wind rises again, I think of your support in the deep night

I'll hear you cry my thanks again

Although we have said goodbye, there is still a trace of warmth

I think it's the 33 concerts this time

It's a pleasure for me

It also gives me a lot of stimulation

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People say that life is a bosom friend and death without regret

But every night there are so many friends here to see me off

I feel honored

Although I have suffered a lot in the music world

But I think

I got more than I lost

But I asked myself

What I've done in the entertainment industry for 13 years

They all have a clear conscience

It's nice to come and go

This time I can say it's a smart farewell

But to so many of your friends every night

I'm always a little bit impatient

Let me go out for a break

Even if it's a mess

I have to make a name for myself

Thank you very much

thank you very much

With an audience like you

My wish is enough

When the wind blows again

Silently this heart no longer care and gallop

I would like to go back with tears

Searching for poems in my heart in precious years

When the wind blows again

I think of your support in the silent night

I'll hear you cry my thanks again

Although we have said goodbye, there is still a trace of warmth

There is still no trace of regret

(when the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running)

Even if I want to go back with tears

(searching for my poems in precious years)

(when the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running)

Even if I want to go back with tears

(searching for my poems in precious years)

(when the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running)

Even if I want to go back with tears

(searching for my poems in precious years)

(when the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running)

Even if I want to go back with tears

(searching for my poems in precious years)

(when the wind rises again, my heart will not care about running)

Even if I want to go back with tears

(there is still a trace of warmth in the precious years)