Youth flows
Flowers wither
Time is like a carving knife
Leaves traces in the heart
Youth and childishness I will also grow
Become an ordinary man with an unshakable ambition
The back of time
Fade away
I have quietly forgotten
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The seeds buried in my heart
Will there be one day
I still remember clearly
The silent youth covered by the wind and sand
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There is always a chance to sprout
You can cheer for yourself even without anyone’s blessings