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You restless, it make you comfortable; you sentimental, it appears to you joy.
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- We are too focused on their wounds, and even forgot to go to hold the hands of someone else's.
The music is sugar, sweet to sad.
Wear a headset, it will come to your next-door, but never penetrate walls, will not touch the side of the sleepers, and keen to fly to you.
Across the wall, it brings you a dim lingering sweet meaning. .
Brewing it sweet in the air flow slowly liquefied, solidified, and the residual is called the sadness of the crystal. .
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Repeat the song, still sounds, memories of the past, but painful. .
It is music, even if the sunlight Allure, it may not be warm.
- Like a song, because it can remember a person.
Memories are sugar, sweet to sad.
We,
Will always be children living in contradiction,
It is also never lost a child in a dream.
We,
Lost children are walking in the empty streets to the left or right;
Your flat is not scared to hold up its hand, to lead it through the warmth of the station, but in the cold the next stop, you're bound to leave.
We,
The angels of heaven are lost, desperately flapping its wings to find the direction of heaven;
You with open arms to protect its wild and lonely enclave of very high, and fell off, destined fragmented Shiguwucun.
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If you go back to the past ...... I .......
If you go back to the past ...... I .......
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It is to recall only memory, can not be back.
- Miss is a disease, my condition, flood into the War.