"Later I finally learned how to love
It's a pity that you have already disappeared into the sea of people
Later, I finally understood through tears
Some people will never miss it once they miss it
The white petals of the mast fall on my blue pleated skirt
"Love you" you say softly
I lowered my head and smelled a burst of fragrance
That eternal night, the night you kissed me in midsummer when I was seventeen
Let me sigh every time in the future
I always think of the stars that day
Why was love so simple back then?
And why when people are young
You must let the one you love deeply get hurt
In this similar late night, are you also quietly regretting and feeling sad?
If only we could have been less stubborn
Not so sorry now
How do you remember me with a smile or in silence?
Is there anyone who can make you not lonely these years?
Never again
There is a boy who loves that girl"
Listening to this song of milk tea, Fourth Master, I think of you again...
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