But when time is stolen little by little, is this from that song?

ti: Sister].

al: Tong Yu Yan language].

twins - sister.

**: Tong Yan language.

You didn't say you were tired and rubbing your calves.

Laugh and pause for a break.

Glass windows in front of this attraction.

Our overlapping faces.

I remember the day I was seven years old.

You walked outside with me on your back.

I feel safe in a strange world.

You are tired to all these years.

The body is not as good as it used to be.

I'll go to the front, you're behind.

The world is quietly changing.

When I was in elementary school, I stepped on high heels.

You're not shy about your work.

The beauty of your long, the beauty of concentration.

I want to make a wish to you and me.

When the time is tilting towards today.

You're dad again.

It's my fictional sister again.

But little by little, time is stolen.

The snow fell to find out.

The responsibility is not a little lighter.

I'd rather mom you're a sister.

If you love to play, you can play, and I will take care of you.

But Mom, you love to frown.

Habitually worried about me.

But little by little, time is stolen.

The snow fell to find out.

The responsibility is not a little lighter.

I'd rather mom you're a sister.

If you love to play, you can play, and I will take care of you.

But Mom. Who pampers yourself. It's beautiful.

Children's song "Daddy".

Lyrics Dad. Lyrics, songs, singing: Peng Yexin's children's songs.

Daddy, Daddy, comes home every night.

I know you're for me, for our family.

Daddy, Daddy, how hard it is.

I have a little wish to tell you.

Give me a little bit of time.

You play with me, you talk to me.

Give me a little bit of time.

You play games with me, my heart is sweeter than honey.

Daddy, Daddy, comes home every night.

I know you're for me, for our family.

Daddy, Daddy, how hard it is.

Let me rejoice and make me worry, Zhou Huajian.

Isn't it: Please give me a little more time?

Youth at the desk - xun

Friends when I was a kid so many years later.

Do you all remember me?

I used to use the same desk in the same classroom.

The pure blue sky sings the song of childhood.

The call of the cicadas is quietly accompanied.

Before we know it, we are all mature.

The childish countenance, the grassy breeze.

Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground.

The wall on which the love was carved was mottled.

When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go.

Let me say it to me.

The dreams I once had are no longer ignorant.

Time slipped away little by little.

We can never go back to that little time.

Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

And those who have held hands with me.

Now they are busy with work and life.

No one waited for anyone anymore.

Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

The childish countenance, the grassy breeze.

Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground.

The wall on which the love was carved was mottled.

When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go.

Let me say it to me.

The dreams I once had are no longer ignorant.

Time slipped away little by little.

We can never go back to that little time.

Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

And those who have held hands with me.

Now they are busy with work and life.

No one waited for anyone anymore.

Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

Time slipped away little by little.

We can never go back to that little time.

Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

And the hands I've held.

Now they are busy with work and life.

No one waited for anyone anymore.

Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

Maybe one day we met on the street.

Just ask you to have a little more time, a little more gentleness, don't take everything away!! Yes, right!! Then let me rejoice and let me grieve

Zhou Huajian, let me rejoice and let me worry.

Can you be a little more specific, because there seem to be a lot of songs like this?

Singing in turn: Tanya Tsai.

Amber dusk darkens with each passing second.

Waiting for the forgotten time to guard the left wrist.

I'm not sorry either, just a little sour.

Some love, no matter how warm it is, will become cold.

The damage you deal such as radiation is halved with the year.

Only the thoughts were paralyzed under the bed and couldn't step out of the door.

I'm too optimistic to think about what to do.

I like the texture of those memories and I don't want to change them.

Feng Shui turns in half of sorrow and joy (in turn, the dawn will be dark), Feng Shui turns in half of sorrow and joy (in turn, the day will be dark), the current sun is on your side (turns and turns blue after dark), even if it is a little slow, it belongs to my happiness (it will be dark in turn), even if it is a little slow, it belongs to my happiness (it will be dark in turn), even if it is a little slow, it belongs to my happiness (it will be dark in turn), waiting for the roulette wheel of life to pass me the answer (it turns blue after dark), waiting for the roulette wheel of life to pass me the answer(Turns in turns, it turns blue after dark) sometimes I feel that it is hard and I don't know how to turn.

If you want to try to go with the flow, it's not brave.

Tears will dry up on their own, and it is a burden to endure.

Emotional matters let time take charge of tomorrow.

If you can't flip, turn it quickly, and if you can't turn it fast, don't twist it.

You can't twist it, let it spin on its own, and wait for it to get better on its own.

A copper plate is exactly thrown back to the floor and rotates back and forth.

Respect the prying eyes of the rotation of the earth.

The roulette wheel of life will give me the answer.

Feng Shui takes turns, half of sorrow and half of joy.

Feng Shui takes turns, half of sorrow and half of joy.

Now the sun is on your end.

Now the sun is on your end.

Even if it's a little slow, it's my happiness.

Even if it's a little slow, it's my happiness.

Waiting for the roulette wheel of life to pass me the answer.

Waiting for the roulette wheel of life to pass me the answer.

Waiting for the roulette wheel of life to pass me the answer.

Cai Guoquan "Don't Decorate Your Dreams".

Lin Jiaxin - Heartbroken.

You frown and say I'm too innocent.

You say you like a bad woman.

Two lips that are half-open and half-fiery red.

The charming eyes make you lose your soul.

Your gaze flickers to the right and to the right.

Your cold words are too cruel.

When you count your fingers and say how much you can love me.

I began to wonder if I was naïve.

Or are you too stupid.

You break my heart.

Fed up with your childishness.

Don't think you're anything great.

To go, just say goodbye.

Because my heart is broken.

Fed up with your lack of single-mindedness.

Don't go back and say I'm sorry.

Oh no, I don't even want to pay attention to it.

I don't have time for a date on Friday-night.

On Saturday afternoon, I'll leave you waiting.

Turning off the answering machine also turns off your voice.

Whose side are you going to this time.

I didn't even bother to ask.

Full House Romance - lyrics.

It's all you, I get carried away.

Knock over the spell hidden deep in the crystal bottle.

I'm still casual as a smart one.

Secretly in love with you.

Accidentally didn't look carefully.

Discover that you still have a lot of secrets hidden.

It seems like I'm not necessarily the only one for you.

It's what makes you seem so careless.

Even if I care a little bit about you in my heart.

Don't think you're anything great.

A game I don't want to lose myself.

It's so cheap for you.

Even if I really care about you that much in my heart.

It's just a romantic melody arranged by fate.

Can you give me more?

Happy memories for me and you.

Romantic melody.

Can you give me more?

The power of happiness.

Even if I care a little bit about you in my heart.

Don't think you're anything great.

A game I don't want to lose myself.

It's so cheap for you.

Even if I really care about you that much in my heart.

It's just a romantic melody arranged by fate.

Can you give me more?

Happy memories for me and you.

Romantic melody.

It seems to be "Full House".