Lyrics of Xie Yuwei's "that year, we are seventeen"

The pure white gardenia blooms outside the classroom window

The afternoon sun blinds people

Cicada always love to disturb the dream of confession

Take the smiling girl from the next class

The playground is always full of people

Try to snatch, shoot and be handsome

The crowd was looking for the pink skirt

I hope she's shouting, too

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The teacher's solo concert is still on

The novel behind the textbook is more wonderful

Sometimes you can find ambiguous dialogues in comics

But I didn't teach you how to fall in love

Duke Zhou always comes to class

I'm drooling

I used to be so happy

I didn't think about the complicated future

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Sometimes I can't get up in bed in the morning

I forgot to open my schoolbag when I came home last night

Homework had no choice but to copy first

Try to take it seriously next time

I regret that I didn't read the book carefully before the exam

Comfort yourself after the exam and come again next time

How can youth know the helplessness of time

Not everything can be repeated

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The note passed in class has turned yellow

Love letter finally lost to uneasiness

I didn't want to escape to the playground in class

Never again

The picked flowers failed and bloomed again

The songs I've sung are still my favorite

The white clouds go and come

Those who have loved are no longer