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Memories are like a storyteller in a tone full of local accent Jump over puddles and go around small villages Waiting for the fate to meet You make a city out of mud He said he would marry me in the future How many times have I turned around, how many times have I passed through the door, wasted youth A small oath is not stable yet The little tears are still holding on Childish lips are talking about separation There is a person living in my heart from now on We used to look small That year you moved a small bench I was fascinated by the show and followed along all the way I'm looking for the person in that story You are an indispensable part You took a little nap under the tree The little me was waiting foolishly Memories are like a storyteller in a tone full of local accent Jump over puddles and go around small villages Waiting for the fate to meet You make a city out of mud He said he would marry me in the future How many times have I turned around, how many times have I passed through the door, wasted youth Small touches rain one after another The little awkwardness is annoying Little people can't kiss yet There is a person living in my heart from now on We used to look small That year you moved a small bench I was fascinated by the show and followed along all the way I'm looking for the person in that story You are an indispensable part You took a little nap under the tree The little me was waiting foolishly There is a person living in my heart from now on We used to look small At first, students said they loved reading scripts You have missing teeth but your pronunciation is not accurate I'm looking for the person in that story You are an indispensable part Little hands holding little people Guarding a small eternity