Song: Small Hands Raise Hands MV Warm Lens Singer: Fish Leong Album: Kiss Lyrics: Chen Qizhen Composer: TSUJI AYANO (After Aminai) Related information: Fish Leong's Small Hands Raise Hands, with a light and clear melody, brings endless joy and happiness. This song, together with Ceng Baoyi's Focus, is a cover from the theme song of the Japanese anime "The Gratitude of Cats"-"Wind" by Guo Aminai (つじぁやの). Edit the lyrics of this paragraph. I still remember the fireworks at the concert, the cool late autumn, and the crowds pushing you to my amusement park. It was just the right time to stay up all night and wait for the luxury of soaking in hot springs. Once in my diary, I was stupid and confused, because your smile turned into wind, and you protected me with great courage. My little care was endless. Thank you for walking together for so long and giving you my hand again in the cool late autumn. Like a gentle beast, we give freedom to the vast grassland. Let's go for an outing together with our small hands. Don't think too much today. You are my dream. Like the wind in the north blowing the warm sorrow in the south, our small hands pull our hands. Come on today and wave to yesterday. I still remember the fireworks at the concert, the cool late autumn and the crowds pushing you to my amusement park. It's just the right time to stay up all night and wait for the luxury of soaking in hot springs together. Stupid confusion in the diary because your smile turns into wind, you are brave enough to protect me, and my little care is endless. Thank you for walking together for so long and returning to the cool late autumn again. My hands are like gentle beasts. We have been walking forward like this. Don't think too much about it today. You are my dream, like the wind in the north blowing the warm sadness in the south. We are cheering today and waving our hands to yesterday. ALALA ... here you are. My hand is like a gentle beast. We've been walking forward like this. Don't think too much about LALALALALA today ... Like the wind in the north blowing the warm sadness in the south, our little hand pulls our hand today. Come on, wave yesterday. Our little hand pulls our hand today. Come on, cheer for me. I can't bear to wave.