The misty rain in Jiangnan is hazy and blurry, just like my feelings.
In the shadow of the water light tower, I looked at his back.
Brother Ning, why don't you leave? If you go too far, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again.
And your figure stretches along the gray walls and gray roofs to places that I can't reach.
At the age of twenty-two, you are graceful and graceful, and you come from the clouds and appear in my fantasy of love.
You said that I am the starlight that can guide you in the dark night.
When the stars are shining, you yearn for a brighter sun. I am no longer the star you are chasing.
You chose the sun, I can only disappear in the dawn.
Accomplishment is the only thing I can do for you.
I will accompany you from the dark night to the light.
I look at you, from familiar to unfamiliar.
You are no longer the only one in my eyes, but I have never thought that everything I loved would be destroyed by you.