In the distance, who will play a song "Long Sugar" for me - drunk alone in the Red Building, love has become the wind, lingering with yesterday's vows, who is it, in every dreamless night, guarding the waning moon alone, the faint... Confessing love, but fulfilling all kinds of feelings, longing, are the tears still the high temperature of yesterday?
Oh, love is like a dream, I still have a drunken look in the shadow of the dream, the sea and the sky are the same color, but tenderness dances with the wind. I should ask me how much sorrow I have? On the ethereal chair, I smiled and looked, I was thinner again, the beautiful scenery was empty, I waited for the reluctance in my heart, love entered my life, beauty was just drunk for love, and my heart was as calm as water.
Under the faint starlight in the dark night, ripples gently spread, flowing you into my heart valley. I, waiting for you by the forest at the bottom of the valley, accompany me to dream with a touch of tenderness, reduce my lovesickness knot, and wipe away the tears that I have been flowing for thousands of years with deep affection. When I miss you, I often put my lovesickness in a crystal wine glass, slowly taste the bitterness, and let the past wander in the endless sky like a dream.
heart and your name, and your laughter. No one can get close to each other's world. I have been worried about all the time and exhausted the long years. From the budding of plants and trees to the red maple leaves, we still meet in our dreams. I planted a Forgetful Grass spread infinitely in the deepest part of my thoughts, thinking that flowers bloom and fade... Look at the dead like this... Let crystal tears flow, lines flow, lines flow, lines flow, lines flow, lines flow, and lines flow, and vast Yangtze River .
