Lyrics: Wu Qingfeng, Composer: Wu Qingfeng
The rose that aches in my heart blooms in the middle of the night
I can't find the stamen that fell in a hurry
It's too late to go back to the scene
It's too late to wait for any echo
The kite that floats in the winter
I can't go back to the one that's wrapped in the strings in my hands
Without blue sky, why should I fly?
Why fly when there's no blue sky? How does it fit
Black smiles fall away, snow-white tears fall away
All the expressions that should be there fall away in an instant
Pupils have no color, rivers of ice freeze over
Memories are the worst enemy
The storyline falls away, the main character's dialogue falls away
The dialogue that should have been part of the drama falls away, too.
There is no joy in the chest of the dove with broken wings
All the excuses not to wither away
Songs once sung, laughter shared
The constant tugging at the heart
Missing can't be admitted and tears are secretly wiped away
It's still cold even after the winter
Black smiles fall away Snow-white tears fall away
All the expressions that should be
The pupil has no color, the river is frozen
Memories are the worst enemy
The storyline is gone, the main character's dialogue is gone
The dialogue that should be part of the play is gone
The chest has no joy, the dove's wings are broken
All excuses not to wither are gone
All excuses not to wither are gone
All excuses not to wither are gone.