What is a square dance song with a line from the yo-yo song?

Nothing - Yang Zongwei

Lyrics: Yang Zongwei

Music: Wu Guanjing Yi Jieqi

From the place where there's nothing

To the place where there's nothing

We're walking along the road as if nothing happened

We're walking along the road like nothing happened

The ones that we've forgotten are just bubbles

They'll break when you touch them with your hands. The yellowing has its own reasons

The thoughts will get thinner and thinner

Your old face in the breeze

has been blown to the sky

I'm in the midst of a city that moves so fast

I'm still on my own

I've had my own visions, but they didn't work out

I've had to rely on a song. A song is really talking about me

It's sung with a particularly dry and hoarse throat

Singing with a faint sadness

I used to dream, but then it got even lonelier

There's nothing left for us

Forgive me for using a throat with a particularly muffled voice

Pretend that I'm nostalgic

Pretend that I'm in pain

From the place where there's nothing left. Where there's nothing

To where there's nothing

We're walking like nothing happened

We're walking like nothing happened

The people we've forgotten are just bubbles

Break with the touch of your hands

Yellowing has its own reasons for yellowing

The thoughts will get thinner and thinner

The face of the past that floats in the breeze of yours

The face of the past that floats in the wind

What is it, the face of the past that you are?

Blown to the sky

I'm still living alone in the midst of a fast-paced city

I used to dream, but it didn't work out

I can only rely on a song that really talks about me

It's with a particularly dry, hoarse throat

Singing with faint sorrow

I used to dream, but it was even lonelier

I used to dream, but it was even lonelier. I used to dream, but then I got even lonelier

We have nothing left

Forgive me for pretending I'm nostalgic

For pretending that I'm in pain

I used to dream, but then I didn't

I can only rely on a song that really talks about me

It was sung with a particularly hoarse throat

With a faint sadness.

I used to dream, and then I was even lonelier

We have nothing left

Forgive me for using a particularly hoarse throat

Pretend to be nostalgic

Pretend to be sore

In fact, I'm really nostalgic

And I'm sore

And I'm sore, too.