Have you ever found that you seem to have missed something unconsciously,

We all grew up and gradually forgot those original treasures.

Friends around me have changed from batch to batch.

How much is left in the original?

This song is dedicated to my original friend,

Maybe it was my cleanest time and I didn't know anything.

Maybe this song I wrote for you won't be popular,

Even here, I can hear a trace of cowardice,

It doesn't matter, but I still have to say,

Dude, what is it now?

I really want to listen to the class bell again with you.

Youth is always there, always shining there,

Who spent the best time with me,

She always reminds me not to miss it.

Accompany me through those painful disasters,

Go back to the classroom, who will sit with you,

Looking back at my world in frustration, I am the only one now.

This is really, really not what I want,

Well, our playground, we often pass by,

How real it was then, that was our heel,

Really never admit that the teacher is good to us,

Teach only knowledge, not life,

At that time, who was the most stupid, who kept hanging out,

At that time, who was the best person to break the door,

In the blink of an eye, is there a mark in your heart today?

The world has changed, slowing me down,

Unconsciously, my shoulders are getting heavier and heavier.

I began to learn to play dumb and ignore everything.

Whose fault is Zeng Jin's dream?