That

(Originally written on March 5, 1987)

That day, we came to the small shop

There are stitches here

There are also shears for cutting

The song reads through the past one by one

We climbed the black wall of last night

You use your eyelashes to break the camouflage of the night

The eye of the needle guesses the future display window

Pick up the claims made by each other

Come to the checkout with someone else's domesticated soft and hard

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My wounds are discussed with pleasure

I stood on tiptoe and tethered her back and forth

I was clumsy or pulled out of my mouth

Triumphant, enthusiastic, decadent, quiet and arrogant

Your answer is locked into a cupboard

Why do you have to accumulate half a jar of flowers in the store

The four eyes stumbled and locked the door

Saltless and tasteless nonsense haunted the dawn

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That day, we climbed to the top of a small mountain

There is a synchronous road there

There are also different hurdles

Two hearts without long eyes are struggling

Sunshine blows up romance at the first level

Bless both sides of a round of sunburning

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You grasp the line of rumors with a quasi-fault

The gentleness of the half-basket bought is tangled into a pair of shoes that are two sizes smaller

The arms that cannot be untied are tightly hoped

Did you see that erected the mountain and crossed the river?

If you go through life with love on your back, you can meet a good fate

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We walked along the little river that day

There is diverted water there

and fountains of convergence

The words are very little, drip,

Trickling, murmuring,

Gurgling, gushing,

Billowing......

Narisawa Chengyuan

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It is said that trains are modern dragons

Today you go far, far away by dragon

A pin was locked to my chest

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Worries are on the surface of the green iron

The charm of NdFeB plating lasted time

A huge nuclear power between you and me in the gravitational field

Hundreds of kilometres of superwires are far away

The road of begging did not lead to the golden yuan

No matter how big the traction is, you can't gather and have the heart to dodge

Ask what the four seasons are

It's always snowing

White!

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My wish is also very small, very small

There is your great pursuit out there

And don't forget that there is still a little me at home

Day and night

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Preliminary collation on January 27, 2013