You can't pretend to be unhappy
The past can only be forgiven
How I want to think of my memory as a dirty white shirt
Clean up
Let the wind of time dry gently
The original miss is not to hide
It turns out that sadness can only be borne by oneself
It's been a long time since I left love
Spring is still here
It's none of my business
Always hide your smile in my heart
Keep the window open in the direction you will come back
Always regard waiting as the power of tomorrow
I'm afraid I'll wake up with grey hair
Ah~
It turns out that in the twinkling of an eye and forever are the same
It turns out that silence does not mean forgetting
Even if the love that has been given to you will not come back
Where can we hide it
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