Sighing the world of mortals, countless people are tortured by love.
What is love and what is hate?
Dare not speak out of turn, dare not talk nonsense.
Time is like a pen, memory is like ink,
Through ancient and modern times, looking for lost you and me.
Light a lamp for you in memory,
Waiting for you to hold hands with me.
Time is really like pen and ink,
We can continue to carve the real you and me.
Yesterday's storm has become dull and lonely.
Lack of flowers needs careful copying.
Time is like a river, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle,
Running water can't bear the sadness of spoony people.
Let fate cross in old dreams,
Let the persistent heart wait for the flowers to bloom and fall.
I can't escape the promise of reincarnation,
Lonely body and mind have nowhere to park.
You are at the crossroads,
Long-lost eyes turn into lights at night.
True love in previous lives is like a love lock.
Lock me in this frivolous life.
Your beautiful smile fascinates me,
I am willing to spend my life with you.
I am willing to accompany you to see the flowers in spring.
I want to listen to the rain with you in summer.
I would like to accompany you to watch the drifting of white clouds in Qiu Li.
I would like to accompany you to appreciate the outline of snow in winter.
Turn the sea into a desert,
When it snows in Qianshan, the ice heart turns into amber.
Even if you can't touch it in your dreams,
I also want to copy love with affection.
If you are fireworks in the night sky,
I will become a brave flying moth.
Into your arms, falling with you,
You will be more real and happier in life.
Time is like pen and ink, drawing you and me,
The preciousness of love needs to be realized with sincerity.
I want to be a bird and cross your sky.
I am willing to taste the bitterness of love for you without regrets.