The old days can be happy every day
Dreams are more real than diaries
I live honestly with jingle
Everything around us is not missing
Today, Dingdang is old enough to see how cruel youth is
From the dream barefoot down the long road
Who can inspire as beautiful as yesterday
Get little return, often touch the nail, cry can't stop
If you don't believe in yourself, you will fall
A picture of feather wandering in the wind
Crossing the Icelandic equator like this faithful believer
No weight too empty, no willing to land, expect higher
If it's small and insignificant, I want others to know
In the old days, I like to take a nap from noon to night
No phone call to show my worry
I hope I am intoxicated and tired
Simple enough to be afraid of rain
Today, Dingdang is old enough to see how cruel youth is
From the dream barefoot down the long road
Who can inspire as beautiful as yesterday
Get little return, often touch the nail, cry can't stop
If you don't believe in yourself, you will fall
A picture of feather wandering in the wind
Crossing the Icelandic equator like this faithful believer
No weight too empty, no willing to land, expect higher
If it's small and insignificant, I want others to know
To the farthest horizon, there are those unchangeable
See the world's thrilling escape, life and death is like a line
I've seen the most beautiful flash of stars, and I don't want to rush the line at that moment
Even if I don't have tomorrow, I've been flying in the sky
A picture of feather wandering in the wind
Crossing the Icelandic equator like this faithful believer
No weight too empty, no willing to land, expect higher
Countdown to the pride of one day
A picture of feather wandering in the wind
Crossing the Icelandic equator like this faithful believer
No weight too empty, no willing to land, expect higher
If it's small and insignificant, I want others to know
It's hard to get by prayer
It's hard to get. Who knows
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