往事只能回味

Once time passes, it never returns; past events can only be reminisced.

Recalling childhood sweethearts, two innocent children accompanying each other day and night.

The spring breeze has blown the flower buds red again, and you have also grown a year older.

You are about to change your heart, like time that is hard to turn back; I can only snuggle with you in my dreams.

Once time passes, it never returns; past events can only be reminisced.

Recalling childhood sweethearts, two innocent children accompanying each other day and night.

The spring breeze has blown the flower buds red again, and you have also grown a year older.

You are about to change your heart, like time that is hard to turn back; I can only snuggle with you in my dreams.

The spring breeze has blown the flower buds red again, and you have also grown a year older.

You are about to change your heart, like time that is hard to turn back; I can only snuggle with you in my dreams.