It's hard to distinguish between illusion and reality
Don't ask when you're half awake
What year, what month and why
And you have the atmosphere
It's fake, and I take it seriously
Even if only for a moment
It's just a dream
Now so ecstatic
Difficult to write a few paragraphs of the world
Looking back, it's a hundred years old
Relive the specimen in the old photo
A few rings, a few wrinkles
How much youth is wasted
I use love to the deep and shallow is fate
It's fake, and I take it seriously
Even if only for a moment
It's just a dream
Now so ecstatic
Difficult to write a few paragraphs of the world
Looking back, it's a hundred years old
Relive the specimen in the old photo
A few rings, a few wrinkles
How much youth is wasted
I use love to the deep and shallow is fate
It's hard to break a knife several times
Looking back, it's a hundred years old
Seal our love in memory
Several chokes and scars
You can feel the pain
Like a smothered kiss
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