Sunny days, flowers and the moon
His face was wet with sweat.
Innocent, at the age of 17, I missed that boy.
Bright time runs with youth.
Running in the noise of the playground after waking up from a nap.
He found a four-leaf clover.
He gave me a tenth of my fate.
How wonderful it is to like the smile of the stars!
Floating gently in my palm.
He accompanied me to get lost in the summer of clover.
It seems that a little happiness at that time was all love.
The whole afternoon was scorching and raining cats and dogs.
His sweat seeped into the soil.
Bloom new gifts for me
Dadada dadada dadada dadada dadada
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He found a four-leaf clover.
He gave me a tenth of my fate.
How wonderful it is to like the smile of the stars!
Floating gently in my palm.
He accompanied me to get lost in the summer of clover.
It seems that a little happiness at that time was all love.
The whole afternoon was scorching and raining cats and dogs.
His sweat seeped into the soil.
A gift to open your heart to me.
In an instant, I grew up and dispersed.
Does he remember the legend that has no ending?
What is hidden in the lucky grass has long been blurred.
Love becomes clearer and clearer after every dry tear.
I stopped crying until the bookmark was broken and the garden was torn down.
Only then did I realize that a boy had given me his heart and soul.
(llinjianj)