Hurry that spring of that year
Green fields
Looking back for the first time
Since then, they have been attached to each other
According to the summer of that year
In the rain
For the first time, we hugged each other and cried
Since then, they have been separated from the west and the east
The autumn of that year
Soft moonlight
The first time I prejudged my thoughts
Since then, they have been irrelevant
The winter of that year
In the miserable cold wind
Finally, the heart is like a stone
Never miss again
this year
Strange flowers bloom again
Years passed
Interval of constant attachment
At this moment
The song ends up scattering...

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