Wish
The lake is your eyes and your dreams are filled with stars
The mood is a legend, waiting forever
Growth is a door of leaves. There are a group of dear people in childhood.
Spring is a journey and the possession of vicissitudes of life
Those I love, those passing winds
Those eternal vows over and over again
Those who love me, those tears that have settled
Those eternal vows over and over again
We all once had an innocent and sad face
Holding the sun in our hands, we look into the distance
Gently day by day, year after year
Will we sing our wishes again when we grow up?
Lyrics from Wang Ze's work Wish
A short story about Fuji and Echizen. My heart aches for the children.
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