He always said, little Sur, the bigger he gets, the more he looks like a girl.
Yes, I can only be his little Sur,
"The green hills never grow old, the green hills never grow old... This is said like an old goblin"
If you are an old fairy, an old fairy who is forever young, I wish you could be like a green mountain that never grows old, waiting for me to grow up slowly.
She always calls me by my name, Lin Zhuo, in a serious manner, without nicknames or jokes.
I love her, but I don't love her without hesitation. You can think of me as a man who is unwilling to wait.
But she still lived in our youth that ended without any disease,
Hey, Sule, hey, little Sule, hey, little Sule, hey, man, I will come up with different ways to say hello to Sule every day,
I can't remember how many nicknames I have, and I can't figure out how many names the ghosts and elves of Sur have had for me.
I don't know when it started to change. Little Sur can be called that. I didn't expect that time is a circle, and it comes back to me again.
Along with this youth that ends in vain, we all stopped, and another one of us whizzed past in time on our behalf,
No one's youth will last forever, no one's love will last forever,