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The years are ruthless, sacrificing our lives to time, The years have paid tribute to our lost childhood, Pay homage to the lost youth, To pay homage to the old age that has passed away, To commemorate the friendship we had, To commemorate the past love, To commemorate the family ties, An era passes and an era is reborn, She was once riddled with wounds, but now she is like a virgin.