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Young youth used to be your pride
Now you have to run alone
Spring and autumn, winter and summer
Ten thousand kinds of tender scenery can no longer be seen
Time, time
Can you stop for a rest
Why rush to be old
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The romantic youth is gone
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Time, how can you grow old
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How I want to go back to that summer
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