Memories of Warcraft from That Year

Like everyone else, running between two points and one line Smiling politely while squeezing into a cramped bus Now we are going our separate ways, fighting hard Do you still remember those burning years? Occasionally, I would look at the hearthstone on the bracelet and giggle. I will also encourage myself with blood and thunder It's just the box full of Warcraft Point Cards sealed away Reminds me that I am no longer that glamorous character No intention to talk about it after many years priest marries mage Warrior graduated from university Thieves are floating around New York The Hunter Restaurant is very popular Meet for a drink occasionally Will still remember that we are Warcraft player Is Warcraft getting old or are we all grown up? Time has lost weight and left deep cuts on the body Swallowing the bitterness cannot hide the unchanging heat in my heart Only that calf knows what to insist on I want to pick up the shield again Break through the obstacles of ideals Let each other's firm determination surge in the blood I want to go back to that endless sea Like a herring gull piercing the haze Let the wings eat the wind, drink from the waves, and scatter the flowers to bloom undefeated I want to be showered with the rain in the Gray Valley again Wanton and willful cry Tell yourself that everything won't disappear too quickly I want to be side by side in the snow Tell your fallen comrades When you look behind you, I've always been there I want to look up at the Ogg Star Sea again Bringing the misplaced platform closer I hope I have something to look forward to in the near future That era I can't go back to Sacrifice your youth from afar That red mark It has been kept in my left hand pocket ——"Warcraft Player" Lyrics PS: This text was not intended to be published, but the Warcraft movie is about to be released recently o(╯□╰)o I unlocked it on a whim and edited the nonsense in it. PS: This style is borrowed, modified and sometimes modified from the UU style, and I hereby explain it to show respect. Of course, I can't write about the passion and humor that Dada sometimes has~ I can only worship~ Intention: