Memory is like a storyteller
Full of local accent
Jump over the puddle and bypass the village
Waiting for the fate of meeting
You make a city out of mud
He said he would marry me in the future
How many times do you turn through the door
Empty throw youth
The little vow is not stable
Small tears still hold
Young lips are talking about separation
There is a person in my heart
We used to be small
That year you moved a little bench
I'm obsessed with drama, and I've been with you all the way
I'm looking for the person in the story
You are the indispensable part
You take a little nap under the tree
I'm a little fool
Memory is like a storyteller
With a tone full of local accent
Jump over the puddle and bypass the village
Waiting for the fate of meeting
You make a city out of mud
He said he would marry me in the future
How many times do you turn through the door
Empty throw youth
Small moved rain in succession
A little awkwardness is painful
Little people can't kiss yet
There is a person in my heart
We used to be small
That year you moved a little bench
I'm obsessed with drama, and I've been with you all the way
I'm looking for the person in the story
You are the indispensable part
You take a little nap under the tree
I'm a little fool
There is a person in my heart
We used to be small
When beginners say they love to read plays
You can't pronounce without teeth
I'm looking for the person in the story
You are the indispensable part
Little hands holding little people
Keep the little eternity
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