When you are old
Just a pot of Biluochun before Qingming Festival
Hold your hand
Sit still in the old time
memory
When your memory is old
And listen to the melody of a sad old song
In my dream verse
Sort out the ones that haven't gone far
memory
When your heart is old
Please remember there is a love once beautiful
No matter how mottled the years are
The aestheticism in that time will be forever
clear
If everything is old
Then we don't have to be stubborn
Let's grow old delicately
Next reincarnation
I will still choose without hesitation
With you

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