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Looking for childhood dreams

The river of memory flows in time

Let the longing flow over the embankment of time

The place that haunts the soul in the dream

It’s a hometown I can never go back to

When the moonlight falls on the silent river

There are children’s voices lingering in the ears in the dimness

Time is shaking and mottled Memory

Dreams are childhoods that cannot be returned

When the swing cuts across the distance in the sky

Those are our wings to fly in the sky

< p> Flying in the air with childhood dreams

The white clouds are the wings for flying

Time chases hope and runs all the way

That’s when we hold hands Moving forward

Flowers are blooming on the roadside

Birds are following us singing happily

We are chasing time in a hurry

Crisp laughter floats in the clouds

Now my thoughts have turned into flying raindrops

Watering the seeds of longing

You were the secret buried in my heart

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Let the wind of longing deliver your love