The theme song of the angel s heartbeat only needs to be translated in Chinese, thank you!

Drowsiness repeatedly hit in the early morning.

Tie the collar tightly.

When I walked through the door of the classroom, I was able to puff up my chest a little and take my steps.

In the midst of such a life, a gust of wind blew.

I felt like I heard it.

I felt it.

As if in my fluttering heart.

That's going to happen.

Fade away the hundreds of millions of stars.

Farewell. Wave your hand.

It's nice to say.

On the way to clean up, look down at the corner of the hallway.

It's a strange situation.

My time should have stopped.

But it's like living a different life.

Dust falls and accumulates like snowflakes.

It was as if it was waiting for me.

It was like calling to me.

It was at this moment that trembled me.

I felt like I had found it.

Lost memories awakened.

This is eternal. Tale.

The end of the day. I don't know when I started running.

Pulled by your hand.

Yesterday is gone, tomorrow will be soon.

Ordinary things make my heart beat.

I felt like I heard it.

I felt it.

As if in my fluttering heart.

That's going to happen.

The newborn sun sailed through thousands of days.

It was as if it was waiting for me.

It was like calling to me.

A trembling soul.

It's like you've found it.

Hundreds of millions of dreamlike time.

Farewell. Wave your hand.

Say thank you.

[Eyes open.]

It's another lazy morning.

Pull up the bow tie and tighten the placket.

Walk into the classroom at the moment of passing through the door.

A little confidence flew into the chest.

There was a wind blowing on this unchanging day.

It was as if I could hear it.

As if able to perceive.

The excitement in the chest is irrepressible.

You can feel it coming.

Billions of stars have disappeared into the distance.

Watching. Wave your hand.

It's great to be on the way to clean.

Go to the corner of the hallway.

It's my time.

It has long been still. The dust in the corners is getting more and more like snow.

Speaks wordlessly about the passage of time.

As if waiting.

As if calling.

Time that stood still began to tremble.

As if holding a clue.

When lost memories are finally recovered.

Awakening stories.

Heralding the end.

The end of eternity.

Before you know it, you start running.

Dragged by your hand, you galloped forward.

Yesterday is gone.

Tomorrow is coming.

Ordinary reality makes the heart start to beat.

It was as if I could hear it.

As if able to perceive.

The excitement in the chest is irrepressible.

You can feel it coming.

After the dawn.

Usher in a new sunrise.

As if waiting.

As if calling.

This soul began to tremble.

As if holding a clue.

Like the passing of billions of dreams, the time of farewell will come.

Watching. Wave your hand.

Thank you

Look at you, look at you, watch you laugh, watch your tears fall.

Listen to you praying late at night. Oh.

Look at you busy, look at you lazy, watch you shout at the sky.

Listen to you say you're annoying.

I can fly I won't get tired I wiped your tears, but you've never seen me, I'm glowing white light, has skimmed your face.

I know what you're thinking. Just because I'm your angel (ye).When you run into any difficulties. I'll stand by and take you over every mountain.

There is always light and darkness in the world, at least with me as your companion, let me accompany you until dawn.

The apathy of the human heart makes you despair. You're with me, so you don't have to look around for hope.

I'm here to be safe, to match the rhythm of your life.

Don't doubt my existence, close your eyes before you go to sleep. I'll be in your ear, take your heart, baby, I'm your angel