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Singer: Milk @ Coffee.
Language: Chinese.
Affiliation**: The light of time.
Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of flying.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Why be nostalgic. Milk Coffee sang.
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Singer: Milk @ Coffee.
Language: Chinese.
Affiliation**: The light of time.
Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of flying.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of flying.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Ask for help, the iron mill will send everyone Damei, what song is this? Thank you.
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"Flowers Bloom for You".
Words: He Xuan Song: He Xuan.
In the autumn you come to the side of the mountain.
You have to see the flowers bloom red and bright.
Lean against me.
Kissed me on the cheek.
Fantasizing about the beautiful flowers.
Now the flowers are blooming.
You're not around.
All over the mountains for you.
It's red and gorgeous.
It's like your face.
It's already good-looking. Come back to me, dear.
Come back soon, dear.
Waiting for your love.
Waiting for you to come back.
Look at the flowers.
The mountains are full of flowers.
A long wait.
A lifetime of love flowers bloom for you.
Come back soon, dear.
Waiting for your love.
Hold your hand.
And then to the mountains.
Kiss your love.
We walked through the clouds.
Look at the mountains full of flowers.
Now the flowers are blooming.
You're not around.
All over the mountains for you.
It's red and gorgeous.
It's like your face.
It's already good-looking. Come back to me, dear.
Come back soon, dear.
Waiting for your love.
Waiting for you to come back.
Look at the flowers.
The mountains are full of flowers.
A long wait.
A lifetime of love flowers bloom for you.
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Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of flying.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Is it your song?
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Singer: Milk @ Coffee.
Language: Chinese.
Affiliation**: The light of time.
Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of flying.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Singer: Milk @ Coffee.
Language: Chinese.
Affiliation**: The light between the molds of the eggplant.
Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with the loss of what you have lost?
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of wanting to fly slowly.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Singer: Milk @ Coffee.
Language: Chinese.
Affiliation**: The light between the molds of the eggplant.
Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with the loss of what you have lost?
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of wanting to fly slowly.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
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Are there any other lyrics, half of them are desert lonely smoke that has not been stepped on.
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Words: Wang Chenghao.
Qu: Ge Fei. Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Blowing up the fallen leaves to complete a reunion after a long absence.
It also made me look at the scenery from the other side.
Caught a dream with a pencil whispering.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Watch you walk by, and a gust of wind rises.
Let a kite fulfill the original intention of flying.
It also makes the blue sky vast without clouds.
It also allows the sunset to slowly stain those rose-colored dreams.
Every small fortuitous move is unintentionally stormy.
have inadvertently made us the life we are today.
Why bother with the mistakes you have made.
Why regret those ifs.
If you start all over again.
I will continue to make the same choice.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Why bother with what you have lost.
Why bother to regret not saying anything.
Stories don't necessarily end well.
Is this it? For the sake of the first one I gave you ready-made ** scores, give me the best.
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