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The song "The Story of Light Time".

The song "The Story of Light Time" was written and composed by Luo Dayou and was first included in the album "Childhood". Luo Dayou sang the lyrics of "The Story of Light Time" with his deep voice, and "The Story of Light Time" became a classic school ballad. Luo Dayou (罗大佑), born July 20, 1954 in Taipei City, Taiwan Province of China, Tayu-Lo, Hakka family from Miaoli County, Taiwan Province of China, with ancestry in Meixian District, Meizhou City, Guangdong Province of China, graduated from the Chung Shan Medical College in Taiwan, is a male singer, musician, songwriter, and author in Taiwan, China.

After graduating from college in 1980, Luo worked in the radiology department of a hospital in Taipei, but eventually resigned to become a professional musician because his love for music was too much to part with. He composed the interlude song "Whether", "The Same Moonlight" and the theme song "Wine is Dry" for the movie "The Wrong Car". In the same period, he composed "The Story of Time", "Wine", "The Endless Road", "Youth Dance" and "Deer Harbor Town".

The Story of Time Lyrics

The blossoms of spring, the winds of autumn and the setting sun of winter, the melancholy youthfulness of my youth, I used to think so ignorantly. The windmill in the song of the cycle of the seasons it flows every day, the wind and flowers in the verse of the snow and moon I grew up year after year. The flowing water takes away the story of time and changes a person, just in that sentimental and waiting for the first time of youth. The yellowed photos, the old letters and the faded Christmas cards, the songs I wrote for you when I was young, I'm afraid you've long forgotten.

The past vows are like the colorful bookmarks in the textbooks, portraying how many beautiful poems, but ultimately it is a puff of smoke. The water it takes away the story of time changed two people, in that sentimental and the first tears of youth. The distant journey of yesterday's dream and the laughter of the distant, meet again how much we have gone through the journey.

No longer is the old familiar me with the old feverish dreams, nor is the old familiar you with a still smile. The water it takes away the story of time changed us, in that sentimental first memories of youth. The story of the water it takes away the time has changed us, in that sentimental and the first memories of youth.