Music/Huang Jiaju Lyrics/Liu Zhuohui
I've drank a thousand glasses of wine and I'm still not drunk
Not to mention the autumn wind and autumn rain
How much is wrong can be said in your mouth
But not a word of emotion
The tears in my eyes have been dried and I can no longer look back
The mountain is no longer rugged, but the silhouette on my back accompanies you when you are tired.
The sand is not afraid of the wind and will definitely condense one day
If I could stay again
In the song that I have no choice but to continue singing
How many more heartbreaks
Can you please stop going backwards?
Don't let me sigh
The white hair has been vicissitudes of life, no more dreams and hope
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