She The Tree of That Time Lyrics Assignment

The tree at that time.

Lyrics: Wu Qingfeng Composer: Wu Qingfeng.

e Memories loom in the endless summer.

How many nights to sit and watch the meteors go out of the team.

s We often take the time to walk under the trees and talk.

Sometimes the birds will come and make their beaks.

h Look at the road S from the past H, the tree s is gone, h I have grown up, h the memories s are gone.

hThis world has passed through h, how has the beauty been forgotten, everything that has ever existed under the e-tree, s is my beautiful childhood.

I regret that my eyes are staring at such a change.

E tree embraces everything s has your beautiful once upon a time.

h, remember the smiling face at that time, h will really go further.

H once the original smell of the street turned reinforced concrete.

Nature becomes a commodity, the choice is yours.

eThe ocean line with the waves is transformed into a gorgeous palace.

Forget that the sky is protecting your roof.

h Listen to the ground s heartbeat h the tree s sigh.

H that you s but what about h that memories s regret.

H This world S still remembers H that beautiful Let me remember everything that has been under the e tree S is my beautiful childhood.

I regret that my eyes are staring at such a change.

E tree embraces everything s has your beautiful once upon a time.

hRemember the smiling face at that time, and really go further.

Can e s first value h and then want to harvest.

Can you recall the lost dream?

SEH: We can't cut the memories and start over.

Everything embraced under the tree s is my beautiful yesterday.

In my eyes, we can change the world.

Everything that has ever been under the tree has your beautiful tomorrow.

hRemember the smiling face at that time, and really go further.

e go further.

s go further.

h go further.

Dear, faithful Shamrock answers for you. Please, thank you

Song: The Tree at That Time.

Singer: Lyrics: Wu Qingfeng.

Composer: Zhang Chaoyu.

**: The flowers are blooming again.

Specific lyrics: Memories faintly emerge in the endless summer.

How many nights to sit and watch the meteors go out of the team.

We used to take a walk under the trees and talk.

Sometimes the birds will come and make their beaks.

Look at the road, rebuilt, the tree gone.

That I grew up and that memory was gone.

The world has progressed, and the beauty has been forgotten.

Everything that was under the tree was my beautiful childhood.

I regret that I am staring in my eyes at such a change.

Everything embraced under the tree has your beautiful past.

Remember the smiling face at that time and cherish it will go further.

The smell of the once original turned concrete street&

Nature becomes a commodity, the choice is yours.

The wave-riding coastline is transformed into a gorgeous palace.

Forget that the sky is protecting your roof.

Listen to the heartbeat of the ground and the sigh of the tree.

That you are sensible, that memory cries.

The beauty that the world has abandoned makes me remember it firmly.

Everything that was under the tree was my beautiful childhood.

I regret that I am staring in my eyes at such a change.

Everything embraced under the tree has your beautiful past.

Remember the smiling face at that time and cherish it will go further.

Can you plant first and then want to harvest.

Can you recall lost dreams?

We can't chop away memories and start over.

Everything that hugs under the tree is my beautiful yesterday.

In my eyes, we can change the world.

Everything that has ever been under the tree has your beautiful tomorrow.

Remember the smiling face at that time and cherish it will go further.

e Memories loom in the endless summer.

How many nights to sit and watch the meteors go out of the team.

s We often take the time to walk under the trees and talk.

Sometimes the birds will come and make their beaks.

h Look at the road S from the past H, the tree s is gone, h I have grown up, h the memories s are gone.

hThis world has passed through h, how has the beauty been forgotten, everything that has ever existed under the e-tree, s is my beautiful childhood.

I regret that my eyes are staring at such a change.

E tree embraces everything s has your beautiful once upon a time.

h, remember the smiling face at that time, h will really go further.

H once the original smell of the street turned reinforced concrete.

Nature becomes a commodity, the choice is yours.

eThe ocean line with the waves is transformed into a gorgeous palace.

Forget that the sky is protecting your roof.

h Listen to the ground s heartbeat h the tree s sigh.

H that you s but what about h that memories s regret.

H This world S still remembers H that beautiful Let me remember everything that has been under the e tree S is my beautiful childhood.

I regret that my eyes are staring at such a change.

E tree embraces everything s has your beautiful once upon a time.

hRemember the smiling face at that time, and really go further.

Can e s first value h and then want to harvest.

Can you recall the lost dream?

SEH: We can't cut the memories and start over.

Everything embraced under the tree s is my beautiful yesterday.

In my eyes, we can change the world.

Everything that has ever been under the tree has your beautiful tomorrow.

hRemember the smiling face at that time, and really go further.

e go further.

s go further.

h go further.

Horse Strip - under the banyan tree that year.

Under the banyan tree that year.

We have the sun on our shoulders.

There will always be a branch.

Put your youth in place.

Under the banyan tree that year.

We sow joy and sorrow with our own hands.

You can let the wind fly through the ends of your hair.

Under the banyan tree, fireflies flew and circled that year.

What kind of world is behind every light.

Under the banyan tree, everyone was actually by who's side that year.

Close your eyes to the clouds.

But it's a swing. Under the banyan tree that year.

We have the sun on our shoulders.

There will always be a branch.

Put your youth in place.

Under the banyan tree that year.

We sow joy and sorrow with our own hands.

You can let the wind fly through the ends of your hair.

Under the banyan tree, fireflies flew and circled that year.

What kind of world is behind every light.

Under the banyan tree, everyone was actually by who's side that year.

The clouds when you close your eyes are swings.

Under the banyan tree, fireflies flew and circled that year.

What kind of world is behind every light.

Under the banyan tree, everyone was actually by who's side that year.

The clouds when you close your eyes are swings.

Maybe just a few words.

A casual punctuation.

can give a little warmth to the past.