From a distance came the sound of a baby, they came to this world, many things do not understand
Qingming spring flowers, the weather is not bad, street laughter disappeared in the drizzle
Summer time microwave wave, we go to the distance wandering, we always indulge in the pursuit of fresh color
Change the world, create the era, I always silently look forward to, outside the window, only I am still wandering in the midnight street
Day after day, year after year, youth and happiness are infinite. Today, in the face of pain, we still accompany the endless smile of tomorrow
To love half life wasted, the past has been unbearable to look back on, juvenile absurdity to now just know to say sorry to you
The older we live, the fewer friends we have. We used to be so good. My dreams are sour with maple leaves
Day after day, year after year, youth has never been nostalgic, if you can return to the past, I would like to return to childhood, back to your side
Don't forget, don't forget that you will be me. I was you. We were in my mother's arms many years ago
Don't forget, don't forget that we used to be together. When the sun goes down in the west, we will leave
When the sun goes down in the west, we will leave
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