So many things scattered on the way
Childhood hides in the cornfield
Love and anxiety do not need to complain
We enjoy nostalgia about the beautiful of sweet memory
Childhood hides in the cornfield
The past taught me about the bitterness of life
Carrying me away in the river of sadness
Love and anxiety do not need to complain
Poetry is a record of life, friend
The beauty of childhood nostalgia is composed in a love story
We enjoy nostalgia about beautiful of sweet memory
I’m remembering all memories are neatly arranged
With rows of beautiful rhymes of meaningful love
The Momma Clan 
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