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你把燃烧的青春, 熔进柠檬色的童年。跳跳蹦蹦地——投入春天的花园, 仿佛是玉色的蝴蝶, 飞舞在丛花间, 多美啊!却并不耀眼。
You burn the youth, into lemon color childhood. Jumping and jumping - into the spring garden, as if the butterfly is jade, flying in the cluster of flowers, beautiful! But not dazzling.