wish
Word: Wang Zeu: Wang Ze
Lake water is your eyes
Dream full of stars
mood is a legend
Growth is a door of a tree
childhood has a group of dear people
Spring is a distance
Those who I love
Those passing the fee
Those who always vows over again
Those who love me
Those precipitated tears
Those who always vows over again
We have had a big and sad face.
We look at the sun.
gently day and year round
Whether we will sing again?
Whether we will sing again?
