Lyrics of old childhood by Gao Xiaosong

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Into a big iron door

Through a grove

Mom and dad are with me

make a snowman

My sister is holding a yogurt bottle

The bell came from the distance

The chimney is quiet

It's like a cigarette

That string of Liuyang River firecrackers clear ring ah

The boy with glasses grew up quietly

How easy those endless homework are

Then there was no teacher, no one, how difficult the exam was

~music~

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I have a blue marble

I have a pocket in my right hand

I overtake you on my bike

Don't look back

Beautiful girl in the courtyard

I didn't hold her hand

But every time she met me

I'm so shy

The ring of the bicycle rings

The boy who didn't hold the handle finally grew up

It's so easy for Lao Zhang to close at night

Later, without Lao Zhang, it's hard for no one to stand guard

I still live in that hospital

It's just that there's no partner

My window is open all day

Pull the curtain

It's another snowy day

I was standing there by myself

Thinking about putting up the collar

Light a cigarette

~END~