The little yellow flower of the story
Floating since the year I was born
childhood swing
The memory lingers until now
rui sou sou □□ dou □□ la
sou la □□ □□ □□ □□ la □□ la sou
Blowing the prelude and looking at the sky
I think of petals trying to fall
The day I skipped class for you
The day the flowers fell
The one in the classroom
Why can't I see
The disappearing rainy day
I really want to get wet again
I didn't expect that I still have the courage I lost.
I really want to ask again
Will you wait or leave? (This is my first time writing a preface and I don't know how to write it, so I'll borrow a song by Xiao Gongju, which is also one of my favorites.) Please support me a lot!!