as of old

Never change who is here today if one day I meet you on the side of the road, do you still have a flower like smile to thank you for all these years

So Mian that mountain is separated, missing is not around, I wish

And the nights you've been through are so short

Those days with my unchangeable attachment

Peek at you. You see the moment

Separation suddenly found that love you a habit of remembering that

Graduation