still
shines
every sing
a-ling
a-ling
that
they‘re
starting
to sings
so fine
when they
get to the
part
where he‘s
breaking
her heart
it can
really
make me
cry
just like
before
it‘s
yesterday
once more
look in
back on
how it was
in years
gone by
and the
good times
that i had
makes
today seem
rather sad
so much
has
changed
it was
songs of
love that
i would
sing to
them
and i
memorize
each world
those old
melodies
still
sound so
good to me
as they
melt the
years away
every
sha-la-la-la
every
woo-woo
still
shines
every sing
a-ling
a-ling
that
they‘re
starting
to sing so
fine
all my
best
memories
come back
really to
me
some can
even make
me cry
just like
before
it‘s
yesterday
once more.
”
春日清晨的陽光並不耀眼，溫柔而明亮，照在程青鴻的臉上，顯得程青鴻也是那麼的溫柔而明亮。
君詩盈隻覺這個場景熟悉至極。似乎，在一個夢中，也曾是在這樣一個早晨，呼吸中泥土的香氣夾雜著花香，那個讓他心安人坐在自己身邊彈著奇怪的樂器，唱著不知名的歌兒。
那個人真的走到了她的身邊，從夢中來到了現實，讓她難以置信。
昨晚的相見，難道是真的，她不是又在做夢？
不知道為什麼，她的眼淚不自覺地流了下來。
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