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It's windy Lyrics of Dake Xiaoyi
Lyrics: America
Composer: Yu Takahashi
Cover: Big Xiao Keyi
Stop and walk all the way.
Follow the footsteps of teenagers drifting
The moment before walking out of the station
There is some hesitation.
This feeling of being close at hand made me laugh.
Still inevitable
The day in Nagano
Still so warm
The wind blew up the past
Long, long ago, I first met this world.
Wander around
Looking at the horizon seems to be right in front of you.
I'm willing to go through fire and water again.
Walking in this world
Wander around
Turn over the different faces of the years
Caught off guard, broke into your smile.
I have never been able to get out of this world.
I'm addicted to talking in my sleep, too
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, tangled and afraid of jokes.
I once turned my youth into her.
I was once in the middle of summer.
Let go if you are moved.
Go against the light and let the wind and rain hit you.
Stop-and-go short circuit
It is also a few minutes away.
I didn't know what I was touching was a story.
Still in the mood?
Maybe all I'm expecting is
a race against time
See you again.
Chen Guangli, Wei Liang
Smile very sweetly.
Long, long ago, I first met this world.
Wander around
Looking at the horizon seems to be right in front of you.
I'm willing to go through fire and water again.
Walking in this world
Wander around
Turn over the different faces of the years
Caught off guard, broke into your smile.
I have never been able to get out of this world.
I'm addicted to talking in my sleep, too
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, tangled and afraid of jokes.
I once turned my youth into her.
I was once in the middle of summer.
Let go if you are moved.
The evening breeze blows up the white hair on your temples.
Heal the scars left by memory
Your eyes are full of light and shadow, and your smile is blooming.
Twilight obscures your faltering steps.
Walk into the hidden paintings by the bed.
In the picture, you are talking with your head down.
I still lament the size of the world.
Indulge in childhood love stories
No truth, no struggle, no meaningless jokes.
I finally returned my youth to her.
Together with the summer when the fingertips bounce.
The heart moves with the wind.
Will you still do it in the name of love?
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