Lonely sandbank is cold - Xiaogang
My heart will be haggard after you leave
White tung trees are flying in the wind
Falling flowers follow people's feelings in this season
The wind by the river blows wildly and desperately
Continuously playing with women's tears
Such strong love can never be given again
Sad night after night
When the thread of memory passes through Yang, the past is fragmented
It's dusk that takes over my heart
There are flowers and butterflies
Lone swallows can fly together
Wandering alone in the dead of night
When happy lovers send red to share their joy
I closed my eyes and felt sad, but I didn't dare to look back.
Still gradually hating him and refusing to rest, with a hint of regret
Who should I miss on the lonely sandbank?
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