All things are born

Just to fill the gap

Your presence is a testament to what I have done

It was an ugly rock, standing on the side of the road

It's like a guard standing guard

Loyalty, dedication, is its duty

In the wind, frost, snow and rain, it has never changed because of complaints

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Encounters on the night road, strangers, must be mistaken for evil ghosts robbing the road

It's just such an ordinary stone

The ugly stone was born with my childhood memories

On the way to and from school, it becomes the coordinates

Visually at a distance, it's in front and behind

It's school, it's home, it's directed

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Many years passed, as I passed by it again

But it was gone, the loyalty, the ugly stone of devotion

At that moment, I filled the void with a sense of loss

In a trance, the ugly stone has become a monument in my heart

On it, inscribed, loyalty, devotion

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I stopped for a long time, hanging on to myself

Relying on the smoke past, my heart tore a little, and I fell

Falling into the passage of time

Only memories, salvage it, my ugly stone

It also salvaged my childhood, as well as my youth, and my first love

And in those hazy eyes, the back of a girl in the distance

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Make a thread with thoughts, and wear it day and night

Back to the past, back to the way to study, the warm campus

Think about it a lot, and touch the ugly stone that has never touched your hands

Everything is out of reach

Did they abandon me, or did I abandon them

It's an undefined statement

but I am on the ugly stone of my heart, and I make a knife in remembrance

It's all written, all the things that are written

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