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Those summer months in full bloom in a hurry in the sky

The sun has its most abundant jointing

A Thursday that forgets the rainy season

It became the most memorable day

All the singing voices lost their notes in an instant

All the colors fade in an instant

Wandering in black and white

Counting one past after another

When the tide rushes up the old embankment

When heavy rain swept through the village under the scorching sun

Summer ushers in the next summer

Skip the green spring, sad autumn, honeysuckle and the greener summer of the coming year

I and my seventeen years old

Splashed ink on the broken prophecy in the corner

Silent waiting for the next summer

Some melodies are never actually sung

Some torches were never lit

But the world has sound and light

So time became heavy and small

Youth is mercilessly shackled by the shackles of time

I and my seventeen years old

Walk the path you once walked

Sing the songs that have been sung

Love the people you once loved

Hate......

I can't hate anymore

The level of time break

Crumpled into eternity by the earth's crust

The years that come and go

Unveiled chapters that have not been rubbed

The story of time

It's all folded into the pages

Seventeen-year-old summer

Stayed forever in the summer

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