People who have been separated for a long time do not expect to meet again, for fear that life will pass in a hurry.
Endless old feelings, endless dreams
It's hard to break the feeling of lotus root with a sharp knife
Do you remember that frosty day?
Do you remember the sound of wooden fish?
Lovers along the way, eyes are stupid lonely lamp.
Lulu Lulu Lulu ...
People who have been separated for a long time are looking forward to meeting again, but they are afraid of being in a hurry.
Love is like a lotus root weaving rope, which is the shadow of the sun and the moon.
People who have been separated for a long time are looking forward to meeting again, but they are afraid of being in a hurry.
Love is like a lotus root weaving rope, which is the shadow of the sun and the moon.
How can you forget to listen to cicadas on a summer night?
How can you forget to walk in the snow on a winter morning?
Childlike heart is like snow, and dreams are like rainbows.
How do you know the waves are hard to level?
Do you know that time destroys people's old age?
How many days have you endured?
I can't recognize the tree-lined road when I look for love, but it's hard to find the Yuanyang Pavilion when I catch up with the past.
Lulu Lulu Lulu ...
People who have been separated for a long time are looking forward to meeting again, but they are afraid of being in a hurry.
Parting again and again, meeting again and again
The road is long and foggy.
People who have been separated for a long time are looking forward to meeting again, but they are afraid of being in a hurry.
Parting again and again, meeting again and again
Fog is hazy, tears are hazy.
Fog is hazy, tears are hazy.