beautiful
What are you waiting for?
Come if you want to sing.
Keep up with the rhythm of love
Tour Between Two Lovers
Happiness will blossom.
Four seas and one family.
Heart to heart, hand in hand
Songs are floating around the world.
I used to care about the so-called popularity.
Like a bee, it cares about nectar.
When the song goes online, it has the desired click rate.
More like a child playing house.
But the stars will turn into steam.
No one can always be the first.
God horse is just a tidbit of floating clouds.
True beauty is being yourself.
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
Meimei Meimei ...