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Fortunately, the thoughts are silent

When I was young, I always inadvertently ran to you

Only later did I find that the good memories were in that instant

Every night that follows can only be remembered in the endless night

Later, I found out that this road was stopped and turned inadvertently

Disappear with the wind into the vast sea of people

The wind blows through you but in the middle of the lights

When the wind blows, you are still driving on the road

That piece of light illuminates your figure

The good thing I remember is just that one handful of memories

You've been on this street

However, the wind blew away the smell

Far away, I can only miss you in the distance

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