On the playground under the setting sun, two boys hugged each other. One cried like a broken pearl, and the other felt as distressed as a knife.
Brother... I thought you didn't want me anymore... Well, where have you been!
Don't cry, I feel bad. I'm back now, don't cry
Well, I'm... So scared. I'm afraid you won't want me anymore. No, I won't want you anymore. Be good and leave.
The bright sunshine shone on the fiery red maple leaves, and through the thin mist, they held hands and walked together...
There was a lot of smog that year, but it couldn't hide my joy for you
No matter how heavy the smog is, I still love you
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