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The old location of the library, you appear at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, the sun stains your hair. My eyes are like vines around you for a moment. It is brave not to disturb. This love is like a seed that sprouts quietly in the corner. It is a clean secret of youth. The old location of the library, you appear at three o’clock in the afternoon, and the sun stains the ends of your hair. My eyes are like vines around you for an instant, not disturbing is brave, this love is like a seed, quietly sprouting in the corner, is the secret of youth and cleanliness. Words Huang Junhua composer Huang Junhua singer Huang Junhua lyrics JunHua Huang composer JunHua Huang composer JunHua Huang lyrics: the old position of the library by the window, you always appear at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, the sun dyed your hair tips into gold foil, the rustle of the pen tip across the paper, like butterflies stopping at the top of my heart, the coffee cup along the fine drops of water, the silence of your bow, quietly wrapping around every moment you pass, not disturbing is my only courage. This love is like a deeply buried seed. In an unknown corner, it sprouts quietly and brilliantly alone. In the shadow in the back of the classroom, I count you turning the penholder 17 times. Chalk dust dances in the light beam. Your laughter is mixed with cicadas outside the window and falls on the notebook I spread out,