A friend came up with news about you by chance
They said you had a bad time
I also often think about our past
I know I think of you
It always rains in April in Nancheng
There are always many lovers on the street
The girl lost her temper and the boy responded with a smile
I know I'm still running away
It always rains at night in Nancheng
Whose arm are you holding in Nancheng
Does the wind of Nancheng blow to you
It brought me news of it
You used to be my courage to die
You often talk about the past of Nancheng
I know you haven't forgotten
Your favorite movie, your favorite song
I can still remember it now
It always rains at night in Nancheng
Whose arm are you holding in Nancheng
Does the wind of Nancheng blow to you
It brought me news
You used to be my courage to die
It always rains at night in Nancheng
Whose arm are you holding in Nancheng
Does the wind of Nancheng blow to you
It spoke to me gently
You used to be my courage to die
Time is gone, I'm still scared
People make fun of each other
I still remember going back earlier
Love, I will be far away
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