Ivy touch the dawn
The sky is green
The morning dispels the night
Warm every inch of the earth
Ivy touch the stream
Reflecting the green and astringent flowering season
The water rippled
Waiting for the sound of flowers
Penetrate every crevice
Melody played with the wind
Meet in the sunshine
Under the eaves of the house
It's still so clear
Brush your hair gently
The tacit understanding of holding hands with ten fingers
Looking for the trace of rose blooming
Leave eternal memories
Ivy touch raindrop
Radiate infinite vitality
Let's hope to be in full bloom
Talking about the spring
Ivy touch the bottom of my heart
Soothe the uneasy mood
Your lost heart
Gentle as a swallow holding mud
Convey a deep love
The focal length of each other's heart
Like the distance between fish and water
The blooming roses in the courtyard
As delicate as a face
Mottled texture in the sun
It's evidence of overlap
Brush with dot ink on the edge of small window
Write down the memory
Listening to the rhythm of youth
Look at the roses all over the wall
Whether it's sunny or rainy
They are all willing to have fun
Listening to the rhythm of palpitations
See you smile straight to the bottom of your eyes
No matter when I first met or when I left
Will never forget
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