Walk out of the campus, look up,
Look at the corner of the sunset on the horizon.
The weeping willows on the roadside remind me of the bride in the sunset in the poem.
Green eyes are flashing,
But it seems to be missing, and it belongs to me.
Rippling in the sea of people,
In this bustling city,
Maybe I can only, smile and sing.
Mu Xue Yanyun SS Original Edition