Time is something that catches people unawares.
It will always leave when you are distracted.
I really hope to hold hands with you.
Look at the gentle wind and calm clouds.
The dragonflies in childhood,
gradually diminished,
I know,
I am growing up slowly.
Holding hands with you and moving forward,
Every day is worth remembering,
Because I met you when I was young,
You are my little luck .
Time is a thief,
Stealed our innocence,
Our innocent smile,
May everything be restored return.
The butterflies flew up the tree vines,
Looking back by the window,
It was the colorful butterflies,
looking towards the distant Advance to the sky.
The world after growing up,
It is more lonely and lonely,
No one will understand,
Frankly alone.
In a blink of an eye,
I have grown up,
My surname is Tong,
but I can’t give you fairy tales.
I don’t want to grow up.
When I grow up, there will be a huge crowd.
Who else comes to mind in my memory?
Maybe I care. of ta.