Jiangnan

When the wind comes here, it sticks/sticks to the thoughts of passers-by/when the rain comes here, it becomes a thread/tangles us around the world/you are fate by my side Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone/Love is one ten thousandth sweeter/I would rather I was buried at this point/Circle, circle, circle, circle/Every day, every year, every day, I am Look deeply at your face/the tenderness of anger/the tenderness of complaining/we who don't understand the torment of love, hate/we all think that falling in love is like the fickle changes of the wind and clouds I believe that love for one day/lasts eternity/frozen time in this moment/we who don't know how to show tenderness/thought that dying for love was just an old rumor. How painful can separation be?/How deep the pain is/When the dream is buried in the mist of Jiangnan/You can only understand when your heart is broken Intention: