You said,
The sadness I feel is your melancholy,
I said,
We have never belonged to anyone, so why leave that fragrance behind?
You are not the one for me. You don't have to wander with me.
I don't deserve your love. You don't have to share your sorrow with me.
Someone has already engraved his name on my heart.
No, it's not what you imagined.
My love has been given to many people. Have I become dirty?
I said it was the love of my life. Is it my disguise?
The heat in my palms gradually decreased,
The temperature of my heart begins to become ice cold,
I started to stop being kind,
Will you forgive me for being like this?
I strum the strings with my hands and sing in my heart,
Sing the song that belongs to us,
I think back on the time when I lived a wanton life,
Thinking back to the time when I lived a wild life,
Oh, let the song of youth echo slowly,
Finally disappeared into the distance,
I no longer care about your laughter and tears.
Throw away the disguise, let go of the stubbornness,
Smiling doesn't mean you haven't cried. Being indifferent doesn't mean you don't care.
Mo Ran looked back and smiled, feeling sad and sad, losing all the prosperity and prosperity.