The park absorbs light from the sky
Fresh breeze exhales a sense of autumn
Indulge in every leaf every year
Stay as usual to miss a farewell
I just want to meet you
You don't have to add clothes to keep each other warm
Escape from the prosperity to witness the sunset
But who can escape the changing seasons
Day by day, I finally meet autumn again
Little by little, I think of sitting on the swing again
Which year in which year meet which year face to face
Think about it for a long time
Let me return to the high and low scenery of the day
The old shops on the street were slowly demolished and relocated
I haven't learned to face it more calmly these years
A little cold will cause a day of nostalgia
Hand woven napkin for you that day
I'll cook a bowl of porridge for you
The world outside the wall is very big
Still pray to be together forever when you grow up
Day by day, I finally meet autumn again
Little by little, I think of sitting on the swing again
Maybe people have changed, but memory hasn't changed
Thousands of years and thousands of lives like yesterday
These high and low landscapes began to blur again
It's getting dark. Maybe everyone will go home
The beautiful scenery is slow, no matter how it sways
The lack of you behind the swing stops again in autumn
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