The rainy season was very long that summer, and there was the fragrance of rain in the air
When he was young, his heart flew in the Pacific in class
The dream is full of youth and the blue ocean
When the wind passed the ship, he turned and was far away
Few people say goodbye to their dreams in a hurry
The clouds of Hualien often floated in his heart
He wrote answers for himself and filled himself with dreams
Young diary is still in the bag to provide warmth when lonely
Children with dreams ask themselves how to put their hearts into practice
Who can tell him for me that Taipei may not be the closest place to my dream
Oh, the clouds of Hualien often float in his heart
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