Keep writing and don't give up!
Youth is a stumbling journey
Possessing the beauty of hindsight
I don't have time to thank you for giving me courage
Let me be myself
Maybe I was too busy smiling and crying
Busy chasing shooting stars in the sky
People naturally forget
Who is it that has been silently guarding the place in the wind and rain?
It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep most.
It turns out that we and love were once so close
That decision to fight the world for me
The rain that accompanies me
Every scene is you
spotless sincerity
I am so lucky to meet you, but I have lost the right to shed tears for you.
I hope it's in the sky that I can't see
You spread your wings and meet your destiny
How lucky will she be
—Little Lucky