In the spring of turning 18,
In the autumn of 20 years old,
In the summer of 22 years old,
In the winter of 25 years old,
In the spring of turning 30,
Winter of 32 years old.
But, for me,
The days without you are like a cold winter.
It's a pity that it's not you who will accompany me to the end
It's a pity that it's not you. In the end, you can only hug me, wave your hands, and say goodbye, oh, no, never see you again.
It's a pity that it's not you who joins hands with me and waits for time to grow old.
It's a pity it's not you, why not you?
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