Seeking the lyrics to the monologue from Guo Jingming's "Lost and Found" album

January: lost and hidden One month. Monologue: Those Things That Happened in 1999 ...... Those Things That Happened in 1999 are like a faded movie The weeds were burned endlessly by time Leaving behind the clear boy and the sad girl in the photographs No one remembers and no one will ask When they left When they will come back January: Lost and Hidden Those eras were drowned in the sea of people How many songs are left that were once sung? In nineteen ninety-nine, I can't keep my eyes open In nineteen ninety-nine, no one's left behind In nineteen ninety-nine, my heart won't open In nineteen ninety-nine, no one's left behind In nineteen ninety-nine, no one's left behind In nineteen ninety-nine, who's left alone? In nineteen ninety-nine Who's left alone? Ever sing a song See the grass on the hillside In nineteen ninety-nine My eyes won't open In nineteen ninety-nine No one's left behind In nineteen ninety-nine My heart won't open In nineteen ninety-nine Who's left alone? The grass is all over the hillside How many singers are left La ...... La ...... My boy has learned to pamper He loves to play pranks He can't remember Whose girl has taken off her blue hair ribbon And still cries when she sees an old movie In nineteen nineteen nineteen nineteen My eyes can't open In nineteen ninety-nine My eyes won't open In nineteen ninety-nine No one's left behind In nineteen ninety-nine My heart won't open In nineteen ninety-nine Who's left behind all alone? Used to hold hands and talk about a lifetime of traveling In nineteen ninety-nine My eyes won't open In nineteen ninety-nine My eyes won't open ...... FEBRUARY: Crossword Puzzle II. Monologue: I remember what she once said ...... I remember what she once said A world of one's own So quiet you can hear the flowers blossom She also once asked How long will it be before someone hears her world? The first time I saw the game was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life. How many angels are there in heaven? I can't see the feathers falling down even if I look up Once past, now present and future How unexpected is it to meet someone in the sea of life At that time, at this moment, for three years and five years, there are a lot of fireflies, hide-and-seek, lose and come back again Who gave me ordinary favor? Who will stop only if I pass by? How many blanks are there in life? I was born stupid and can't fill in the blanks. How many kinds of loneliness are there? Dialogue Forgot the lines I opened my mouth but couldn't say them How many angels are there in heaven Can't see the feathers fall even if they look up Come back and leave and never come back We wait, disappointed, and wait again Summer, winter, and summer come again The cell phone is turned off, and then it's never turned on again March: Between you and me March. Soliloquy: We should only be young ...... We should only be young enough to have a love that is so defiant, and as we grow older, we can no longer remember those sleepless nights of longing March: Between You and Me Sunny days, the light is his white shirt Cloudy days, the clouds are his old bookmarks, his face is my weather station. Between you and me, the summer that never grows old, the clouds above, the blue sky that is infinitely far away, between the sky and the earth, there is a love that I have hidden in my heart, a love that will last a lifetime. lalala...... The Zoo I love the monkeys making faces The Zoo is quiet and you're silent The Amusement Park I'm standing on the Ferris Wheel with you and you suddenly turn around and smile and say that the angels are on top and that you're on the left and that happiness stops on the right Between you and me is that summer that never grows old Clouds are on the top and the blue sky is infinitely far away Between the sky and the earth is the love I've hidden in my heart that I've loved all my life lalala...... lala lalala[Winter and Summer] lala lalala...... lala lalala [Love can last forever] lala lalala...... You're in front of me, angels behind me, between you and me, it's magic that lights up the theater of time, on the stage, the performance is remarkable, between my hands and my feet, happiness is blurred like candy, blurring my vision, April: Fools, Wrecking Crescent. Monologue: He's been asking ...... He's been asking if April Fools' Day is for me Sometimes we can fool ourselves by covering our eyes and the world is dark and safe April: Fools The prince in the fairy tale rides on a white horse and smiles but doesn't say a word Is it me or is it him? Why don't you answer? Your beautiful years are the fairy tale that I love April Fools' Day, and I've been hiding in the corner. I'm hiding in the corner, your prince should be riding a white horse, smiling and talking, he won't know that I'm telling jokes, like the fool that I am. April Fool's Day is here again, are you still laughing at me? When I follow the angels, I always see your face, and the paper airplane can't fly higher than in the past, winter, summer, sunny, cloudy, and time has gone away, the paper airplane is filled with thoughts, but I don't want the angels to land on me, and the paper airplane flew in circles, and then returned to the front of me, and in the photo, on the back of the phone, it was your face. Inside the photo, on the back of the cell phone, there is your face. The paper airplane flew past you, you can't see it, your light is dazzling, I am ordinary and inconspicuous, May Love Plaza, Wu Yue. Monologue: Love is like candy ...... Love is like candy scattered everywhere in the playground, the lights shine brightly and never close May: Love Square Eyes open, your smile is like the sea, doors and windows open, you wait under the tree, you're so sweet to you, your school buttons fall off, you can't let go of them, your heart blossoms gently, that's your smiling eyes, you're looking at the sunset, like a gust of sunshine. I'm looking at the setting sun, like the scent of flowers, like this, leaning on your shoulder, even the North Star is pointing in the wrong direction, swaying, like this, gazing at your face, drawing the shape of happiness, the square of love, never closing, my ears are open, listening to your heartbeat, like a pendulum, the lights are on, slowly walking onto the stage, relying on you, swinging on your bike, wishing that the time would stop and not leave, with soft wings on my back, and my thick chest, waiting for the movie to play, like a stream of time, what do you need to do to be close to heaven, this is the playground of dreams. Close to heaven, this is the playground of dreams, the lights are shining bright, just like this, close your eyes and imagine, guess the shape of happiness, play it over and over again, just like this, leaning on your shoulder, even the North Star is pointing in the wrong direction, rocking and swaying, just like this, gazing at your face, depicting the shape of happiness, Love Plaza, never closes, June: His and Hers, Lu Yue. Soliloquy: Those Unspeakable Words ...... Those Unspeakable Words Those Unsaid Stories Let him forget it June: He and She Watching him standing under the tree waiting for her, hearing her pampering him and saying silly things It's just like seeing a movie, a happy and perfect fairy tale It's just like seeing a story, a pure, white and transparent silly What's the matter? Suddenly, he said something silly I heard him I heard that he planted white plum blossoms for her I heard that she grew her hair long for him Why am I afraid, afraid of the lonely years How can I not struggle, struggle to hold on to him Forget it, when I say silly things I remember that he likes to drink green tea in summer I used to talk to him on the phone late at night in silence Will he and she be happy, just like a perfect fairy tale What will happen to him and to me? Can anyone tell me I'm not silly, I love him just the same I met him He already has her by his side The wind is picking up, the wind is blowing, take over the wind and tell him that he really envies me. Tell him the truth: I envy her July: Their Drift Bottle July. Monologue: Memories of a hot summer Memories of a hot summer They say summer is the season for love But that summer there was a boy who cried alone in the sunset for a long time July: Their Drift Bottle The amusement park closed and the lights were off Happiness was being watched and sadness was wandering The toy soldiers were quiet and looked at the skylight Today's frustration and tomorrow's how the playground is windy The children were dispersed The noisy theater and the movie was off the screen I was left standing by myself in the old playground Taking the kite and flying it slowly I pick up a kite and fly it slowly, you and she slowly sit beside me, we all sit beside happiness, your drift bottles float up to the shore, they all float to my sad beach, happiness and sadness sit on both sides of me, I sit in the shadows of time, I sit in the shadows of time, I sit in the white lines drawn by hopscotch in childhood, and now I point to someone's lonely smile, yao yao wang, their drift bottles, I return to the old playground to look at the sunset, the stories I used to tell have all dispersed, I'm all alone, I'm listening to my headphones, the shadows are with me, I play hide-and-seek, August. The Country Behind the North Wind August. Monologue: Forget everything before ...... Forget everything before Let's fly to the country behind the north wind and live in a fairy tale, okay? August:The Country Behind the North Wind Empty classrooms, empty chords, empty paintboxes, running out of colors, heavy rains, heavy rains, under the heavy rains, you held an umbrella for me, the Big Dipper, pointing due south, windy days, snowy days, the blazing sun, the horizon, the floating clouds, floating up to the shore, the flick of a finger, the white hairs of whoever it was, who was white and spotted, after the show, before we left, the years to the north, the years to the south, the years to the south, waving good-bye, green canvas boards, left by the wall, the white shirts, you hanging up in your room, the photographs you took three years ago, the setting sun, shining through the windows, disappearing, the light, dimmed The music slows down, ten years later, ten years ago, everything changes, behind the back of the chair, before the number, before the old movie goes down, the new one comes on, the mystery is not yet finished, September: The Ferris Wheel, Nine Months. Monologue: You used to say ...... You used to say that every time the Ferris wheel turned around, there would be a pair of kissers in the world, and now what's scattered all over the place is the kiss that was hidden deep in the corner of your mouth and never appeared? September: Ferris Wheel A whole city of lights closed their eyes, the Ferris Wheel spun alone, and a whole autumn of yellow leaves fell off, and you're alone, holding an umbrella, with two cups of coffee pressed against it, and you're in the middle of the world. Two old photos, white slippers, red carpet, two goldfish swimming in a square space, the night is long, the day is short, I'm used to writing letters to you, delivering your medicines, taking your pictures, swaying with you on the Ferris wheel, standing in line alone, buying tickets alone, being proud of myself, running around the playground alone, I'm used to learning to talk like you, to smile like you, to run like you, planting flowers on your balcony, and traveling alone, carrying a backpack alone, being annoyed with myself, and sketching your back alone, loneliness is a heartbeat, a sound, a noise, you're there. I'm not sure where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are. I used to wait with you for the bus, listen with you, dance with you, pick the simple flowers and plants, and I used to be sad with you, dark with you, shining with you, because your heart was beating so hard. Memories are sketches, burned one by one. Where you are, I don't know. Where your heart is, it doesn't matter. October: Me and the people who used to be with me, picking up the moon. Monologue: Things in my memories ...... Things in my memories are still clear even after many years That song of sadness is still remembered until now October: Me and the people we used to be Time is like water slowly rippling Who have you ever played hide-and-seek with? Parking lot at sunset Lights are shining Early in the morning, the old playground is empty, full of people, holding a kite and waiting for the kite to break its strings and fall into the sunset. Beyond the setting sun, over the mountains, over the seas, paper airplanes can't fly, we're separated and scattered all over the world, time flows in my heart, I've played hide-and-seek with you, the playground of happiness, the lights are shining, the old photographs are put in the frames, the ideals of my youth are flying, I've carried my sadness on my shoulders, I've brightened up with smiles, I've resisted with embraces, and I've resisted with embraces, and I've resisted with hugs, and I've resisted the winds and frosts of the road to the future, did we ever have the saddest song ever, which is endlessly repeated at night, who has ever sung, that I wrote, that urges the emotions to fill up the hillside, like the grass, and the mountains? I played hide-and-seek with you on the hillside, the playground of happiness was lit up, old photos were put in the frame, the ideals of my youth were flying, and I carried my sorrows on my shoulders, lighting up with a smile, the coolness of the road ahead, resisting the winds of the road ahead with an embrace, and the winds of the road ahead. lalala ......