We met in Beicheng when we were six years old. It will be unforgettable in my life.
Ten years later, we met in Nancheng, but it was like a dream. You said your love for me was just a broken song.
But have you ever remembered that that day, you broke into the stage with thousands of people, dripping blood, just to play a piece of music for me?
Do you remember that you and I were wandering in the North Country, penniless, but those were my happiest days?
Do you remember? Do you remember?
You said, you want to spend your whole life.
Come and compose this song of the south city and the north.
Motto: Destiny is unfortunate, but you and I will meet eventually.