VANKE · SHIMAO XIWANG

I remember when I was young

Everyone is sincere and sincere

One sentence is one sentence

Train station early in the morning


The sun became slow in the past

Cars, horses, and mail are slow

Only love one person in a lifetime

The old locks also look good

The keys are beautiful


then

In a hurry

Without those peaceful lives

Less room for free conversation

Let the fast-paced life hurry up

Become calm down

With a thinking heart

Make life happy

When you switch channels quickly in your life

Leave a simple meeting

Just like tasting tea in Dongxi Read