Life or death, we can't decide
Dawn shines through the window, the sun shines on the West Bridge, and the clouds sway
I miss the corners of your clothes that swayed slightly in the breeze
Wood carving flows like gold, ripples of time, closed seven years ago
Because I spend my whole life just for you
The rain wets my eyes. I lean on the well every year and look forward to returning home.
What I'm most afraid of is that I've already torn apart two lines of tears without realizing it.
I am wandering in this world and cannot find your paradise
Put the bottle in the east and the mirror in the west, I wish I couldn't forget it
It's Qingming rain again, and the chrysanthemums are sent to you
Sing your favorite song softly
Miss you every night
There is a harp in the distance, it is so ethereal and its sound is making it rain.
Juanjuan tell yourself what's on your mind
The moon shadow is longing, the fireworks are heavy, the candles are red
Old dreams in the world of mortals, all dreams have become empty
The rain wets my eyes. I lean on the well every year and look forward to returning home.
What I'm most afraid of is that I've already torn apart two lines of tears without realizing it.
I am wandering in this world and cannot find your paradise
Put the bottle in the east and the mirror in the west, I wish I couldn't forget it
It's Qingming rain again, and the chrysanthemums are sent to you
Sing your favorite song softly
I am wandering in this world and cannot find your paradise
Put the bottle in the east and the mirror in the west, I wish I couldn't forget it
It's Qingming rain again, and the chrysanthemums are sent to you
Sing your favorite song softly