Word/Song: Wang Yuan
Photography: Ding Tianyao
Production: Li
Planning: Wang Yuan
Singing: Liu Qianchu/Xu Yihao/Lu Tianshu/Jiang Weimin/Hu Mengyuan/Zhang Yiyi/Liang Jingyuan/You/Jin Shuyuan/Xu Yixuan/Wang Yuan/Zhang Suxi.
Audio track lyrics
Start of the beginning
We are all children.
finally
Desire to be an angel
a ballad
Hide the shadow of fairy tales
Children's children
Where should I fly?
Start of the beginning
We are all children.
finally
Desire to be an angel
a ballad
Hide the shadow of fairy tales
Children's children
Where should I fly?
When one day
If you hear me,
Some people say that those strange languages
When one day
If you see
You have to learn all the books on the street first.
When one day
Sing again
Where will this song be put?
When one day
Re-intervene
Which leaf will this campus be?
Fall into the fleeting time of memories
Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor.
It turned out to be only three years.
The guard uncle canteen aunt said.
Very husband-and-wife face
I don't know all kinds of monsoon currents.
And new horizons.
All kinds of posters and photos that were once fanatical.
Sell a few dollars and a few cents
We put on suits and pretended to grow up.
Smiling face of movie profligacy habit
Sadness struck.
Lonely sigh
The first experience of pain
The words graduation and adulthood
Especially exciting.
All kinds of inexplicable sentimentality
Just say hee hee.
in ten years
If you hear me,
Some people say that these strange languages
in ten years
If you see
You have to learn all the books on the street first.
Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor.
It turned out to be only three years.
The guard uncle canteen aunt said.
Very husband-and-wife face
I don't know all kinds of monsoon currents.
And new horizons.
All kinds of posters and photos that were once fanatical.
Sell a few dollars and a few cents
We are about to part.
Wandering alone
Different foreign locations in China
Catch a glimpse of the white school uniform
Who else do you think I know?
Ordinary, master tortoise.
Abbot, I love you. Maybe someone will forget whose name.
But remember.
Days in beijing east road