When the wind blows through the trees
I see the leaves rustling
The sunshine hits your wanton smiling face just now
- - Eyes for thousands of years
A clean window sill
I dare to block your light from your sleeping face lying on the desk. I want to get closer to you.
You love to throw your schoolbag over the wall covered with vines and I jump up
Chasing your retreating figure
We ride the same bicycle
I sniff your pure white clothes
I will keep my heart close to yours
The setting sun, beside the long bridge
I hold your hand tightly
I think I will be old in this moment.
Optimism and cheerfulness cure the suffering of heavy wanton × gloomy misfortune hidden attack Gu Zhao
Purpose: Redemption and Love