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-The hidden spirit

I'm still dreaming about school.

Sitting by the lake, listening to your unhappy childhood

Now you're gone

I stand in the gap between light and shadow.

Talk to your soul

Then I met another girl.

She always walks softly.

I said I would take her to stand on the Great Wall.

I said I would take her for a walk in the streets of Potala Palace.

Later, even I was curled up at home.

I can't forget too many things

I finally became my own missionary.

How can I put on the cassock so that it won't be contaminated by my worldly dust?

Forget-

Light rain crisscrossed the fields.

I can't see your eyes.

I know this is eternity.

Although I am a rock on the earth.

I don't want to stay here forever.

Girl, I want to go far away.

Girl, I'm going to wander

I told the person who asked the way where I was going.

The front is where you belong.