DJ old time, this is what I hear, believers are loved.
They walked through the desolate African desert, the noisy entertainment industry, and the joys and sorrows of the people around them, and then returned to their warm house and hugged each other.
Love and be loved, believers are gentle. Wei'an Rong Nian, holding hands for a lifetime.
That group of people, they are young, they are old, and finally they are old, they are nothing more than a handful of loess.
This song leads you and opens the coffin of your memories.