If, life is only like meeting for the first time.
Little did you know that it was already a hundred years since we first met.
When we first met him, he was still a teenager, so innocent that he was almost young.
In the dim light of the bar, I quietly held my guitar and sang softly about my sadness and rebellion with a slightly childlike voice------
Occasionally, a shy smile appeared on the corner of the young mouth, but his face was still shy and filled with worries.
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