Missing is a long poem.

"We are all good children" Wang Zheng

Long distance, long line, connected with long thoughts; Distant space, long time, with long memories. Open the window and take a deep breath. I still can't give up after all these years. The age of innocence has faded away, and it was not until the distant horizon disappeared that I found myself so reluctant. You used to be my day, so simple, just look up and you have everything.

Wang Zheng's singing is just like her name. She can draw her thoughts for a long time with a thread, longing for freedom, but refusing to let go. If you are a good boy, if you have a series of unforgettable memories, if you have shed tears for happiness, please calm down and listen to this song. You will find that your tears have fallen into the dusty diary in your heart. Maybe it will be written on the title page: a moment that should last forever has come and gone unconsciously.