There is a red ribbon in the sky
The red ribbon is tied to my heart
Flying to you in the distance
That is the most sincere "blessing" I send to you
The most sincere "blessing"
This winter
There is a flower made of rain in the sky Cloud
Those are the days when I miss you
The tears I shed
Every time I think of you and the days we spent together
my heart will cry. The past is unforgettable and cannot be forgotten
Today is your birthday. I miss you so much. Say "Happy Birthday" to you
But I can't
Only
Thinking of you through a few Yao Qiong's old words
Only
Reliving the past in the furnace of memory
That day you left me
From then on, it started to snow in my heart.
My heart was as cold as winter
It was all because of
The old "little stove" disappeared from your eyes
You no longer need me in your world
The wind is rising, the hurricane of life
The cold wind blew again, and the dust was desolate.
It rained, and the sound of the night rain made my heart break.
Faced with this situation, I cried sadly.
The night rain reminded me of the past.
I thought of the rainy night when I met you.
Is your and my past
just a game and a dream
Those lost dreams
disappear little by little in my heart
