"Days on Beijing East Road"
Days on Beijing East Road
Singing: All Stars
In the beginning, we were all children
The last desire to become an angel
The songs of the songs hide the shadow of fairy tales
Where should the children of the children fly to?
< p>We are all children in the beginningThe last desire to become an angel
The songs of songs hide the shadow of fairy tales
Children’s children should Where to fly
When one day you hear it
Someone is speaking those strange languages
When one day you see it
Books all over the street should learn music first
When one day I sing again
Which corner will this song be in
When one day I step into
What kind of fallen leaf will this campus be?
Falling into the fleeting memory
Representing the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor
It turns out Only three years
Indicates that the uncle of the doorman and the aunt of the cafeteria
are very husband and wife
I can’t understand the various seasonal ocean currents
Also New Vision
Various poster photos from the past
Sold for a few dollars and a few cents
We put on suits and pretended to grow up
Film The smiling face of the habit of spending money
The first experience of sadness, loneliness and pain
The words graduation and adulthood are particularly exciting
All kinds of inexplicable feelings can only be said: Hee some
If you hear it in ten years
Someone is speaking those strange languages
If you see it in ten years
Many The street book is still Xuelexian
Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor
It turns out that it is only three years
Indicates the uncle, the doorman, the cafeteria and the aunt
< p>Very married coupleI can’t understand the various seasonal currents
There are also new horizons
Various poster photos of the past
Selling for a few yuan and a few cents
We are about to part ways
Wandering alone in different places in China
A glimpse of the white school uniform
I still think it’s someone I know
Brother Gu Pingfan, Master Wugui, Abbot I love you
Maybe everyone forgets someone’s name but they remember
Beijing Days on the East Road
We are all children in the beginning
The last desire to become an angel
The songs of the songs hide the shadow of fairy tales
Where should my children’s children fly to?