Sometimes I wonder, is my life like this after all? Looking at the microphone in my hand, singing songs I hate, accompanying my wife who has no feelings, and looking at children who are not mine, I thought this was realizing my music dream. I thought I had become a big star. So, was the dream I was pursuing so hard really the life I wanted?
Can I, my night companion, go back to that night? Your rosy face was accompanied by your love for me. At that moment, I was willing to give up my rotten music dream.
I make a wish to the galaxy to meet Xiang Wan again, and I will never let go of your hand again after rebirth...
Intention: No matter how many times we come back, no matter how much we pay, love will still exist.