Part 1: "I Walked Through Your Time"
Author: Xu Mo
In such a silent season
I Don’t speak, just listen to you tell about the falling peach blossoms
The wind on the river bank blows your eyes
The clouds reflecting in your heart
Is it already? Made into a pure white wedding dress
The sky as calm as water
When I turned around, I still didn’t care
This possible farewell is exactly what I wanted. Blowing from the north of the mountain
A group of wings hanging on the trees
Like armor in the night
In late autumn dreams, I am used to falling asleep early
Get used to sleepwalking at midnight
Tears have tried to wake me up countless times
But I would rather be the lover in your dream
And a piece of grassland on
The nameless wild horse