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作词 : 该死的歹徒

作曲 : 该死的歹徒

编曲 : 该死的歹徒

They said that forgetting will not be painful, but when I made up my mind to forget, I found that everything seemed to be engraved in the bottom of my heart. I couldn't wipe it off. Memories are smelly. The smell of the unknown laundry detergent has always filled my whole nasal cavity. Memories have a sound. When the two or three seconds of voice in the favourite is clicked on, everything you said to me will suddenly surround my ears. I haven't heard it for a long time. Memories also have a picture. When I inadvertently took out the ticket of the faded movie ticket from the pocket of my old clothes, the scene will appear in front of my eyes one after another. It's like a movie. Your voice, your incomprehensible but cute little actions. Should I forget it? Can I forget? You are like a shining meteor across my life. The afterglow has already spread all over my