The original singer is Wei Jiayi.
Wei Jiayi was born in Lanzhou City, Gansu Province. She was born in Lanzhou City, Gansu Province. Representative works: "Meng's Bowl", "Women Like Smoke", "Unorthodox Girl", "okok".
Bachelor's degree in Electronic Engineering from Northwestern Polytechnic University, 1999-2003, and Master's degree in Logistics Management from Technische Universit?t Dresden, Germany, 2004-2006. Wei Jiayi has sung theme songs and end songs for many movie and TV dramas.
We have sung the theme song and ending song for many TV dramas, such as the 30-episode TV drama "The Days We Walked Together", the 24-episode TV drama "The Blockade", and the 25-episode TV drama "Hell's Paradise".
In September 2017, he released a new album "A & B"; in September 2017, he released the music video of the song "Immodest Girl"; on January 19, 2021, he released the single "Those Who Have Loved Don't Regret It"; and in 2021, he released the single "River of Forgetfulness".
Song Lyrics:
Lyrics: Yaolong.
Music: Yew Long.
Arrangement: Wang Yadong.
Mix: Yadong Wang.
Time flows eastward like water, leaving behind traces of age.
Looking back at half a lifetime of heartache, I can only wave a tear and say goodbye.
Through how many storms, through how many seasons.
More bitterly hidden in the bottom of the heart, can not be erased is the memory.
Raise your hand and toast yourself.
Looking back, the past has been with the wind, drifting in the dream.
Lift up the glass in your hand and toast yourself.
What you drink is sadness, what you can't let go of is memories.
It's the memories, the time like water flowing east.
Leaving behind the traces of years, looking back at half a lifetime of heartache history.
It can only be waved away in tears, through how much wind and rain.
How many seasons have you traveled through, and how many more have you suffered?
What can't be erased is the memory, raise the glass in your hand.
Cups to myself, looking back to the past has been with the wind.
Drifting in a dream, raise the glass in your hand.
Cup to myself, drink down the sorrow.
What you can't let go of is memories are memories.