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4 小 The Little Daddy and the Big Star 小奶爸大明星 I Was Pretty Lame as a Kid小时候很水Urban936k WordsCompleted Borrow a pool of dim yellow light from a midnight street, to illuminate two figures on a bumpy road. Borrow an inch of fierce winter sunshine, to melt the bone-chilling cold of this vast human world. Borrow a stretch of ancient river, winding through nine bends, and drift toward the distance with a swaying candle flame. Borrow a melody from days gone by, tender and lilting, and softly sing what cannot be said. 0Votes11.3kRecs13.1kFans

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I borrowed a dim, yellow light from the street at midnight. It illuminates the shadows of two people on that bumpy road. Borrowing a sliver of the bitterly warm sunshine in the dead of winter. Melting into this vast, chilling world. Borrowing from an ancient river, winding and meandering. Carrying the flickering candlelight, it drifts away into the distance. Borrowing a melody from the past, gentle and melodious. Sing softly what cannot be said.