You and I shared the delicious taste of youth.
The past days were sad and painful.
You and I suffered physical and mental fatigue together.
Romance once made you and me extremely intoxicated.
Vicissitudes have made you and me no longer pure.
I didn't know where you were when we broke up.
Or when you and I will meet again.
The wind goes to spend, and the wind goes to spend.
The past days were just a deep sleep.
The wind goes and flowers fall, the wind comes and flowers fall, and the day of reunion.
Always meet unexpectedly.
Come on, brother cheers
Who is carrying their lives together and rushing together?
Life depends on each other and death depends on each other.
Don't get drunk on the day of victory