Ask for Our Memories style song 5

"Spell the Memories to You".

Singer: Wang Erlang.

Fill in the word: one ran.

Composition: Boy-t

Lyrics: Memories between us, all carefully collected.

I always cry secretly, like a tired bird that has lost its return.

I hope that the love I believe in will end in the palm of my hand.

Time flies but the past has not been lost, and I hope we have a bright future.

There is also the expectation of being able to fit the starry sky, but why does reality make me feel so slack.

I always miss the falling leaves and the sea of people when we meet, it is you who make me brave and no longer like dust.

You are the one who always helps me take care of the bonsai that holds my dreams, and we are so happy every day.

Song title: Spring Beauty.

Singer: Zhang Delan.

**: Thousands of miles together.

We're reminiscing.

Remembering the past.

On the top of the mountain in winter.

Reveal the vitality of spring.

Our story.

How sweet the story is.

Good times in spring.

Stay in our hearts.

That's the beauty of spring.

- We slowly talked about the past.

The breeze blows through the chill of winter.

Spring in our eyes.

There's something magical.

Our story.

How sweet the story is.

Good times in spring.

Stay in our hearts.

That's the beauty of spring.

- We slowly talked about the past.

The breeze blows through the chill of winter.

Spring in our eyes.

There's something magical.

Affectionate memories over and over again.

Spring brings sincere friendship.

Spring in our eyes.

There's a kind of magic.

That's the beauty of spring.

Song: Spring Beauty.

Singer: Zhang Delan.

We're reminiscing.

Talking about that winter.

At the top of the mountain in winter.

Reveal the vitality of spring.

Our story.

Talking about the spring.

Good times in spring.

Stay in our hearts.

- We slowly talked about the past.

The breeze blows away the chill of winter.

Spring in our eyes.

There is a deep affection.

hinder....hinder....That's the beauty of spring.

We're reminiscing.

Talking about that winter.

At the top of the mountain in winter.

Reveal the vitality of spring.

Our story.

Talking about the spring.

Good times in spring.

Stay in our hearts.

Sweet memories one by one.

Spring brings sincere friendship.

Spring in our eyes.

There is a kind of euphoria.

hinder....hinder....That's the beauty of spring.

Memories. When you listen to it, you will feel it and you will cry. Tears will be shed, I have also walked a very important person in my life, at that time we were all rebellious children, there was a fight we went to fight together, we used to think that we could do this for a lifetime of good friends, but once when our boss and other gangs were fighting for turf, he rushed up, and as a result, someone died.

I, I thought, I'll probably never see him again in my life, and after he left, I had insomnia at night, tossing and turning, and I couldn't sleep, and once, I found a song called - that summer. It's a very ordinary song, but I think the lyrics of this song are really touching, and listening to this song, I think of him...

The lyrics go something like this:

When you grow up. I'm often lonely now.

Occasionally. The stars are twinkling.

The brightest one left.

The past is like the wind. Paddle across the night sky.

Your song beats notes.

Familiarize yourself with the melody who comes and.

When you grow up. Now I'm here.

Forget about happiness.

People come and go. Stay around.

Not many friends.

Those naïve. Pure laughter.

Where are the white wings?

Beautiful angel. Gone, I once thought.

The world is beautiful. No ** tears.

Blow out the candles. A wish.

All will happen.

The original me. Nostalgia for the past.

It's because it's too nostalgic.

Ignorant years.

I stored only simple thoughts.

Xu Fei - that summer.

When you grow up. Now I forgot about happiness.

People come and go. Stay around.

Not many friends.

Those naïve. Pure laughter.

Where are the white wings?

The beautiful angel is gone.

I used to think. The world is beautiful.

No ** tears.

Blow out the candles. A wish.

All will happen.

The original me. Nostalgia for the past.

It's because it's too nostalgic.

Ignorant years.

I stored only simple thoughts.

I would like to believe it. Rewind time.

Memories are the most beautiful.

Put your hands together. Close your eyes.

Make another wish.

On a certain day. Back in time.

Let them all show up.

When they haven't changed.

Let the clock stop in the summer of that year.

Let the clock stop in the summer of that year.

"Brothers", "Brothers Sleeping on My Top Bunk", "Brothers in Arms" are very comfortable and sad to recall.

Actually, Ren Xianqi's (brother) song is quite good!

"Is there such a song" Zhou Huajian.

My favorite is friendship, which lasts forever and I don't get tired of listening to it.

Friendship lasts forever, farewell, youth souvenir book, those flowers.