Trip life
----小?F哥
When the station wagon will start
I am centripetal to beckon with the hand in the good friend
Making don't the romance that give up not in my heart
I am centripetal to wave hand in the good friend
Mean the day has them very happy
The station wagon went to gradually and far
The figure of their dim moonlight
Disappear gradually in my eye
They call with the hoarseness throat
Call-wish my bon voyage