这一路上走走停停，顺着少年漂流的痕迹迈出车站的前一刻，竟有些犹豫不禁笑

This stop and go on the road, drifting down the juvenile traces <br><br>taken moments before the station, actually a bit hesitant <br><br>can not help but laugh at this nearly nostalgia mood, still no avoidable <br><br>and Nagano days are still warm <br><br>wind from the past, the past When I first met this world, I <br><br>looked at the horizon as if I was right in front of my eyes, and I was willing to go through fire and water to walk it again. <br><br>Now that I have walked through this world, I have been lingering <br><br>over the years with different faces, and <br><br>I could n’t avoid breaking into your smile. It’s so big, I’m indulging in it. I <br><br>can’t be true or false, <br><br>I’m not struggling, I’m not afraid of jokes. I have turned my youth into her, and my fingertips <br><br>have been moved by the heart of summer . Let’s go <br><br>against the light and let the wind blow. It’s <br><br>just a short walk in the rain , and I have a few minutes of distance. I <br><br>don’t know if it’s the story or the mood. <br><br>Maybe <br><br>I’m just looking forward to it, I’m the enemy of time. I see you again, in the cool morning light, I smile very sweetly. <br><br>I used to know this world for the first time, <br><br>looking at the horizon as if in front of my eyes, and I was willing to go through fire and water to walk it again. <br><br>Now that I have walked through this world, I have been lingering <br><br>over the years with different faces, and <br><br>I was not prepared to break into your smile The world is so big that I ca <br><br>n’t be true or false in <br><br>my dreams, I’m not struggling, I’m not afraid of jokes. I have turned my youth into her, and my fingertips <br><br>have been moved by the heart of midsummer . Let’s go with the fate. The <br><br>evening breeze blows your temples. among white hair, heal the scars left behind memories of <br><br>your eyes, mingled light and shade, smile flower <br><br>twilight cover pace you stumble, into the bed hid the painting <br><br>in the painting you, head down to speak<br><br>I still sigh at the size of the world, and also indulge in childhood love, there are <br><br>no true and false words , no struggle, meaningless jokes, <br><br>I finally returned my youth to her, and with the touch of the <br><br>heart of summer that popped out of my fingertips , I followed the wind. <br><br>In the name of love, are you still willing

The road stopped, following the traces of the teenager's drift<br><br>The moment before I took the station, I hesitated<br><br>Can't help laughing at this near-home timidity, still inevitable<br><br>And Nagano's sky is still so warm<br><br>The wind blew up the past, from the first time to see this world, all the way<br><br>Looking at the sky seems to be in front of us, but also willing to go to the soup fire to walk it again<br><br>Now through this world, all the way<br><br>Turn over the different side faces of the years and be caught off guard from breaking into your smile<br><br>I have been difficult to feel the world's big, but also indulged in the dream words<br><br>Don't be true or false Don't struggle, don't be afraid of jokes<br><br>I have turned my youth into her, and I have had my fingertips pop out in the middle of summer<br><br>The heart is moving, and go with the edge<br><br>Walk against the light, let the wind blow and rain<br><br>A short walk stop, there is also a little distance<br><br>I do not know whether to touch the story, or a section of the mood<br><br>Perhaps all that is expected is, with the enemy of time<br><br>See you again, in the cool morning light, smile is very sweet<br><br>From the first time I saw this world, all the way<br><br>Looking at the sky seems to be in front of us, but also willing to go to the soup fire to walk it again<br><br>Now through this world, all the way<br><br>Turn over the different side faces of the years and be caught off guard from breaking into your smile<br><br>I have been difficult to feel the world's big, but also indulged in the dream words<br><br>Don't be true or false, don't struggle, don't be afraid of jokes<br><br>I have turned my youth into her, and I have had my fingertips pop out in the middle of summer<br><br>The heart is moving, and go with the edge<br><br>The evening wind blows up the white hair between your eyes and smooths the scars left by the memories<br><br>In your eyes, light and dark mixed, a smile of raw flowers<br><br>The twilight hides your hobbled pace and walks into the painting hidden at the end of the bed<br><br>You in the picture, talk with your head down<br><br>I still lament the world's greatness, but also indulge in childhood love words<br><br>No truth or falsehood, no struggle, no joke<br><br>I finally returned my youth to her, along with the midsummer that pops out of my fingertips<br><br>The heart moved, and went with the wind<br><br>In the name of love, would you like to?

这一路上走走停停，顺着少年漂流的痕迹迈出车站的前一刻，竟有些犹豫不禁笑这近乡情怯，仍无可避免而长野的天，依旧那么暖风吹起了从前，从前初识这世间，万般流连看着天边似在眼前，也甘愿赴汤蹈火去走它一遍如今走过这世间，万般流连翻过岁月不同侧脸，措不及防闯入你的笑颜我曾难自拔于世界之大，也沉溺于其中梦话不得真假 不做挣扎 ，不惧笑话我曾将青春翻涌成她，也曾指尖弹出盛夏心之所动， 且就随缘去吧逆着光行走 ，任风吹雨打短短的路走走停停，也有了几分的距离不知抚摸的是故事 ，还是段心情也许期待的不过是， 与时间为敌再次看到你，微凉晨光里，笑的很甜蜜从前初识这世间，万般流连看着天边似在眼前，也甘愿赴汤蹈火去走它一遍如今走过这世间，万般流连翻过岁月不同侧脸，措不及防闯入你的笑颜我曾难自拔于世界之大，也沉溺于其中梦话不得真假， 不做挣扎 ，不惧笑话我曾将青春翻涌成她，也曾指尖弹出盛夏心之所动 ，且就随缘去吧晚风吹起你鬓间的白发，抚平回忆留下的疤你的眼中 ，明暗交杂 ，一笑生花暮色遮住你蹒跚的步伐，走进床头藏起的画画中的你， 低着头说话我仍感叹于世界之大，也沉醉于儿时情话不剩真假 ，不做挣扎 ，无谓笑话我终将青春还给了她，连同指尖弹出的盛夏心之所动， 就随风去了以爱之名， 你还愿意吗<br>