Li Qingzhou, the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains
In the past, I longed for spring the most
Because my hands are very cold in winter
But spring in Linzhou is extremely short
But now you are here
Makes me feel that short spring is also good
In the days when she was desperate
He breaks in again and again
The doorbell rings again and again
Let her have no scruples
fearless
I made that crazy thing called "freedom" once
He is a rain
Washed away all her haze
finally
Left her a dazzling rainbow
Li Qingzhou, I love you
So let's break up
Concept: You can be fragile, you can be imperfect
