Farewell handkerchiefs floated into the clouds.
How much lovesickness, how much sorrow.
And eventually become a watermark, send me away.
In life, the foot I am looking for? Step, lost in previous lives.
Walk through the mountains and rivers in your eyes
500 times have passed, and this life has passed by.
I wandered in exchange for living in front of you and looking back a thousand times.
Ask Buddha: Looking back, how many times can I really live in my heart?
The Buddha is speechless, and I only look back often.
Like a moth to a fire
A rash reason
Looking back and looking back.
Countless times, you are also my heart and my eyes.
I expect you to remember tenderness often.
I often think of my wish to be together.
In the past, I looked back at the boat.
Lotus hurts my eyes piece by piece, even sad.
I missed it because of the Buddha of life.
I walked into your eyes.
I'm tired of looking for it for a long time
Just want to stop in your arms
I just want your hand to wipe the tears off my face.
I just want your body temperature to warm my cold hands.
Don't ask me why you are like this in my life.
I'm worried about you because I didn't drink it to cure my heart.
Don't ask me, why are you crying
When I left the past and was desperate, I didn't drink Meng Po Tang, but I still remember my heart.
Say I cried!
Lila is on your lapel.
All the sad past has blossomed into a dense lilac.
I just want to join hands with you, under a big tree, looking at a 50% opening, we predict happiness.
In my life, I still often look back.
In life, I still don't drink, which can cure me.
In the afterlife, I will find your way.
Go hand in hand with you in the next life and find 5 petals.