The song is "Nostalgia for the Old Days"
"Nostalgia for the Old Days" is a song released on August 25, 2019 with lyrics written by Ippo, music composed by Ippo and Zhang Ji, and performed by Ayo. It is included in the album of the same name, "Nostalgia".
Song Lyrics
The right and wrong in this world
There's an if in the end
What beauty is left to be engraved
Have heard too many moths to the flame
Being praised into a legend
Who isn't a bystander in tears
Watching your back slowly fade away as promised
Lying to myself, I thought it was not a goodbye
Like the spring snow in March
Waiting until the yellow autumn has passed, the geometry of the reunion
I stood at the end of the mountain
Watching the clouds fly away
You are like last night's mirage
Giving me the butterfly swim in the sky
Going to the appointment of the ten thousand waters of thousands of hills
This is the first time I've seen the butterfly swim in the sky, but I don't know if it's the same.
The memories are too beautiful, that's why people miss the old days
I'm guarding the exit of my dream
Let people come and go
Falling flowers touch like your tenderness
The petals slowly decay
Turned into a few love songs
The things that are different from what they used to be are silently sad
Looking at your back, you slowly faded away as if you had left
There is no need for a new one, but I'm not sure if I can make it.
Lying to myself, I thought it wasn't a goodbye
Like the spring snow in March
Waiting for the reunion to happen after the yellow autumn
I stood at the end of the mountain
Watching the clouds fly away
You're like last night's mirage
Giving me butterflies to roam the sky
Going to a date on a million hills and rivers
This is the first time I've ever seen you in the world, and I'm not sure if it's the same.
The memories are too beautiful to be remembered
I'm at the exit of my dream
Letting people come and go
Falling flowers touch like your tenderness
Petals slowly rot
Turned into love songs
Silent sadness in the midst of things that are not what they used to be
I'm at the end of the mountain
Watching the clouds fly away
I'm at the end of the mountain
Watching clouds fly away
I'm at the end of the mountain
Watching clouds fly away
They're like last night's mirage
You're like last night's mirage
Giving me a butterfly tour of the sky
Going to a date on a thousand hills
The memories are too beautiful, that's why they're so nostalgic
I'm guarding the exit of my dream
Letting people come and go
Falling flowers are touching like your gentleness
Flower petals are slowly decaying
Burning them into love songs
This is the first time I've seen you in my life.