Mao Amin's version of Acacia's lyrics is far away. Acacia is nothing, no one cares for it long ago. Drunk in the city that never sleeps, neon everywhere, and wine glasses are full of customs. The most disdainful thing is lovesickness. I am afraid that people will laugh and see clearly. When you come to see red beans in spring, there is no lover to pick them. Fireworks are full of romantic feelings, and they are most willing to forget ancient poems. I didn't see a lover picking, fireworks holding romantic feelings, the most willing to forget ancient poems, the most disdainful is acacia, for fear that people will smile and see clearly. When I came to see red beans in spring, I didn't see a lover picking them. Fireworks held romantic feelings, and fireworks held romantic feelings.