The flowers bloom in spring, the wind in autumn and the setting sun in winter
In my melancholic youth, I once thought this ignorantly
The windmill circulates day by day in the song of the four seasons.
In the poems of romance, I grow up year by year
The story of life and farewell time changes a person
In that sentimental youth waiting for the first time
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The distant journey, yesterday's dream and the distant laughter
How far have we traveled to meet again?
I am no longer the familiar person I used to be, but I still have the old fever dreams
It's not the familiar you from the past who still has the same smile
The story of life and farewell changes us
In that sentimental and first memory of youth
Luo Dayou's song "The Story of Time" evokes countless people's beautiful memories of youth. The hint of melancholy and youthfulness are endless memories of the past. And "Childhood Life Can Only Be Touched by Memory" will take you into another kind of memory, which is full of childishness and happiness. Those things and those people also flow through time, making people yearn for them, but they can only touch them with memory...