There is a song that seems to sing something at the beginning. After that, I only remember "I am the flowing water of the mountain spring in my dream, as if there is a sunset on the western hills (thi

Lyrics: Ice is composed by ice.

Singing: cold

Around a dream

Sixteen scattered petals

Not when your fingers touch it.

The range of two banyan trees

This game is called "Hello"

I won't be tired when it gets dark.

I like early morning and dusk.

I also like the fall.

Turn into dusk

The scarecrow overlooks the fields in the city.

Even if you open your mouth, you can't shout how beautiful it is.

I can't tell you who you are in my heart.

Maybe the brim covers some directions.

The fundus world is only 45 degrees.

Even if you open your mouth, you can't shout how beautiful it is.

All oral expressions will be invalid.

Love deteriorates in aftertaste.

Don't disturb this dream, you go back to sleep.

The range of two banyan trees

This game is called "Hello"

I won't be tired when it gets dark.

Turn into dusk

The scarecrow overlooks the fields in the city.

Even if you open your mouth, you can't shout how beautiful it is.

I can't tell you who you are in my heart.

Maybe the brim covers some directions.

The fundus world is only 45 degrees.

Even if you open your mouth, you can't shout how beautiful it is.

All oral expressions will be invalid.

Love deteriorates in aftertaste.

Don't disturb this dream, you go back to sleep.