I always wanted to write a song for you
But the thought of the past is cloudy
I always wanted to sing a song for you
But the thought of the future is silent
Ambala's big head
Xizi's school has no freedom
Lao Zhang, the pancake maker, never saw him wash his hands
Er Li's head is full of tears
I woke up on a fine afternoon
The wind is blowing up
Should I move on?
At that time, I had nothing but my ideal
Life and death in danger of wealth
Who am I familiar with at my age
I never sat 336 again that year
Yinya's girls never make a fuss
I don't have a chance to fight you
I sleep on your chest
That's why I'm strong
It's also the source of my sadness
I was rounded by life
Laugh and scold by people with the wave and stream
Laugh and scold by people with the wave and stream
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