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Friendship time


Everything is alive, laughing and seeing everything is turbid.

Send a copy of the song, do not ask the end of the song.

We are all ordinary or great people in this society.

Maybe not great, but it has its own ordinary and unique

Because we are ordinary, so we live happily, we can live a beautiful life.

Because of the ordinary, so unrestrained

Sometimes we always think that everything will not change.

But when we are still us

We can't go back

The people we thought we will never forget will eventually become a haste in each other's lives.

I don’t know each other, I met each other.

Some things may never change, but that is what we can’t go back to.

Memory is used to remember

As if remembering the innocence of childhood

At that time, we can play with no scruples.

But now we are grown up.

I want to be as much as before.

I still remember chasing after the big banyan tree.

Those of my best brothers, we can fight side by side.

Those my best sisters, we can laugh hand in hand

On the playground of the school, maybe we can’t miss the joy of playing basketball.

On the way home, maybe there is always a warm scene of our whispers.

We can be so close

Those brothers, you will remember that we used to study mathematics together, play basketball together, and shoulder to shoulder and smile and fight together.

Those sisters, you will think of the years when we talked about the language together, jumped together, and whispered together to discuss the blushing time of a favorite boy.

But after all, we can’t go back.

Flowers fall and fall, it is the rainy season

I don’t go back, I can’t say goodbye, I’m not looking forward to it today.

We have gone too far, so that we forgot why

Those little bits of the heart will be disillusioned into soft and boneless words for a moment.

Written in memory and filled with paper

When sorrow is ashes

I will reach the starting point of the other shore.

Three years of water, some stories may never have an ending

Time flies down from our fingers

Illusion into joy and sorrow

some people

Good buddy worth doing a lifetime, that is you

Memories have passed, we have to face the future

In the future, maybe we will walk side by side.

and so

I will give you this document - my dear friend.

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