A parallel world, a group of familiar and strange people——
Who is singing gracefully:
Where have I seen you?
Your smile is so familiar
I can't remember at the moment
Ah, in a dream...
Because of nostalgia, it is special; because of admiration, it is worship; because of liking, it is timid; because of deep love, it is despair. Still remember the back figure in the sunset, the heroic figure on the court, the warm bonfire, and the sacred church... If you give up the world, can you get another world? Because of love, I hesitate to make choices; what I want lasts forever, I don't want to share it with myself; I don't want to be separated by business, and I would rather achieve the results by myself.
If we are destined to meet you, why can't we be together?
Who is it, murmuring melancholy:
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not the distance between life and death,
It's not that we are far apart,
But I stand right in front of you,
You don't know that I love you.
Like a young chick clinging to the first creature it sees, it clings to its first friend. He exists, so he firmly believes that there is a third kind of friendship between boys and girls in this world. It is not family affection or love. It exists and is simple. Always the smile, always the most understanding, always safe to rely on. When the night wind remains the same, the starry sky remains the same, and the people who whisper to each other remain the same, is listening quietly still the same?
Fuji is Fuji's friend.
Who is it, whispering sadly:
love, maybe
Not completely dead in my soul,
I hope it won't bother you anymore,
I don't want to make you sad anymore.
I once loved you silently and hopelessly,
I endured both shyness and jealousy,
I once loved you so sincerely and tenderly,
May God bless you,
Another person will love you as much as I do.
Gentle as an orchid, perfect as the Son of God, it is a pity not to have met earlier. It's not that I'm not moved, because when I'm moved, her image is in his eyes; it's not that I'm not moved, because when I'm moved, there's someone else in my heart. The rotating Ferris wheel, hugs and kisses, he said he would wait, would wait forever... But what he waited for was a farewell without saying goodbye and a confession that no longer needed a response. Finally, Yourou became the deepest hurt.
Waiting is a game, one waits for the right person, the other loses the future, so one wins and the other loses.
I met you when I was eighteen and left you when I was eighteen.
Everything was in a trance for a moment, just like an out-of-reach dream overnight...
And my heart is still stuck in that dream——
My dream.
Sharon's Dream.
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