Who can give me ck's Melissa Zhou, this is a song for you? He doesn't know the lyrics, flying at midnight and completely.

Melissa Zhou, this is a song for you.

Our secret is just memories.

Your hair smells in the air.

That year, pure white was falling on Christmas Eve.

The innocent eyes of girls who don't like to laugh are always cold.

I think she must be hurt.

At that time we

How do you know how to distinguish feelings?

How to cherish

How to know how to prevent it?

In my numb memory, it seems that only you gave me the truth.

The first time I saw you crying secretly on the balcony.

I bite my teeth and bear the inexplicable sadness you bring.

Small body

I always remember in my dream that day we hugged each other tightly.

Your cold tears are in my palm bit by bit.

Distant touch and distressed contraction always remind me.

It still hurts a little. I think it's because of you.

My Melissa Zhou.

Can the Canadian sky warm you?

Closing your eyes is your happy smile.

The milky white wall outside the school was locked at that time, and the yellowed diary in our sad drawer was opened and the contents were sealed.

The dim light in the corridor, the cleaner Abreu and his innocent little granddaughter are still smiling.

The milky white wall outside the school locked our happiness at that time, and the little black dog in the opposite noodle restaurant didn't know how tall he had grown.

The dim light in the corridor, our names engraved on the gray wall, Ceekay and Melissa Zhou agreed not to separate.

Remember in the last year of separation, we finally found our own happiness?

In the numb daily life, the innocence that people who have been afraid have never forgotten.

The mottled ceiling in the classroom and the empty desks and chairs after school

We taught Zhang Yongyuan, director of the heavy face on the blackboard.

On your birthday, we secretly hid on the platform of the teaching building to learn to smoke.

Do you think this is depravity? I smiled and made a face at you.

I think we are just two children.

Forced to become pale for a moment before growing up.

No matter what others think, no matter what others think.

Even though they look strange, I only remember the long dimples on your left face.

The way you smile, the way you feel sad and all the warm hugs.

Do you remember? Do you remember those two strange children?

We were 12 years old that year.

The milky white wall outside the school was locked at that time, and the yellowed diary in our sad drawer was opened and the contents were sealed.

The dim light in the corridor, the cleaner Abreu and his innocent little granddaughter are still smiling.

The milky white wall outside the school locked our happiness at that time, and the little black dog in the opposite noodle restaurant didn't know how tall he had grown.

The dim light in the corridor, our names engraved on the gray wall, Ceekay and Melissa Zhou agreed not to separate.

The milky white wall outside the school was locked at that time, and the yellowed diary in our sad drawer was opened and the contents were sealed.

The dim light in the corridor, the cleaner Abreu and his innocent little granddaughter are still smiling.

The milky white wall outside the school locked our happiness at that time, and the little black dog in the opposite noodle restaurant didn't know how tall he had grown.

The dim light in the corridor, our names engraved on the gray wall, Ceekay and Melissa Zhou agreed not to separate.

Remember, all the sadness, all the happiness, all the blanks were filled by you?

The dimple on your left face, your cold tears dried up on the cold Christmas Eve.

I still remember the feeling of distressed, and all the smiles on my face were for you.

I can't help saying that we won't be apart.

Memories are always pale and hug us on the balcony to keep warm.

Do you remember? Do you remember those two children?

Melissa Zhou, this is a song for you.

Our secret is just memories.

Your hair smells in the air.

Lyrics: C.K. Ceekay Singing: In the early morning of Ceekay, C.K. suddenly found that there was no one to say good night. The meek cat beside my bed is missing. It was only in the dark corner that I remembered that someone told me to look up when I was corroded. Suddenly I like to walk in the middle of the night and leave a shadow on the street. The silence of this city makes me feel obligated to smile quietly at the corner of my mouth. I really don't want to care about the mirror when I forget the injury. I'm still so naive about my son. At some point, my memory stays at the beginning. I watched him escape hysterically. The longer he is serious and stupid, the longer he believes who depends on whom, and he becomes unreasonable and naive. He waited for him, perfunctorily promised that he owed a hug, and would never end self-deception. The end result is that his gentle smile becomes arrogant. He doesn't know that I have learned to smile at everyone. He doesn't know that the ending is that I choose to reject all friendship from now on. All this is superfluous.

Both light and circle are unnecessary.

Do you need to say thank you to everyone?

It should have been over long ago. If anyone can understand

All the supporting forces were destroyed in an instant.

Tear up the last tired baby, I want to sleep with you.

A white afternoon in childhood

I see many crawling insects.

They are red, green, yellow and black, looking at me with poor eyes.

Approaching slowly, I forgot to breathe

Being crucified with Jesus, I watched them scream.

Forgive me, forgive me. I just want the victim who kept me alive.

Forgive, forgive, all this is just a cruel silent film that goes back and forth.

I am willing to enjoy my fame and recall his disdainful indifference.

The dirty and pale puppet that can't be washed away was dismembered with the corners of the mouth and finally returned to the once familiar darkroom.

I don't want all this.

Both light and circle are unnecessary.

Smoking is because your fingers are lonely.

Loneliness is because you are not around.

I opened the artery and may not wake up.

rap 1:

It was with me last night.

But it always changes.

We communicate in two different languages.

Do you love me? Do you still love me ?

May I ask you this question?

Ambiguous warmth exists at the fingertips.

I can't shake off my sadness.

Immersed in your eyes

You always say I'm too much like a child.

Why do you always cheat?

If I can, I will choose yellow fairy tales.

Better not wake up.

Always lie to yourself and make up so many excuses for yourself.

Finally, I fell into the tragedy of lies.

The scar is still hurting, which is evidence of loving you.

The lights in the market are going out.

Baby, what are you doing?

I've been having conflicts like this.

Do I love or hate?

Maybe it's just because I can't get it

I haven't found my old self for a long time.

Am I beginning to degenerate in your eyes?

But I want nothing but you.

This strange air is familiar with the smell of cigarettes.

I like the three headphones in my ear.

Began to learn to anesthetize with alcohol

Can I hate your sobriety?

Time and blood are lost together.

I couldn't find my soul and began to separate my numb body.

Smell that sweet smell that makes people sleep.

Or are you waving to me?

Was happiness ever called love?

Did I laugh and cry when I destroyed it?

The same story, the same sadness.

The dead leaves in autumn are slowly forgotten.

Should I learn to please or forget?

How to escape from this suffocating suffocation?

Can't bind your freedom.

I still can't help but want to possess it.

Is this the love I want?

Ceekay's mother said it was a lost jade.

But will it get better after it is broken?

Baby, I dreamed about you again that night.

Foreword 2:

I tried to smile, but I couldn't stop crying.

Your desperate eyes pushed my hand away and said

Why do you see sadness?

You disappeared silently.

I was left to stare blankly at the tears in my hands.

Why are you so stubborn?

Why is it so painful that you can't breathe?

I can't see the ending I want.

I'm afraid to die like this before happiness comes.

Accustomed to the cold corner but unable to get close to your sunshine.

Goodbye, my baby. ...

I can fall in love with you completely and make you sad completely.

After getting to know you thoroughly, there will be no mystery

Total love, total hate.

Keep your distance. Next time we meet,

I received an anonymous message last night.

It says a lot of sour goose bumps.

It all happened so fast that it looked like a scam.

But who would want to be lonely, alone in this cold living room?

I went on a date and looked around carefully.

There is no one around, there is a figure in front.

Approaching slowly, I opened my eyes wide

Ouch. Oh, mom, I'm hurt.

I can fall in love with you completely and make you sad completely.

After getting to know you thoroughly, there will be no mystery

Total love, total hate.

Keep your distance. The next meeting will be interesting.

If you are ugly, you can be my aunt.

Let me know thoroughly that there are no beautiful women in the virtual world.

If you are ugly, you can be my aunt.

Let me know thoroughly that everything is out of curiosity.

I received an anonymous message last night.

It says a lot of sour goose bumps.

It all happened so fast that it looked like a scam.

But who would want to be lonely, alone in this cold living room?

I went on a date and looked around carefully.

There is no one around, there is a figure in front.

Approaching slowly, I opened my eyes wide

Ouch. Oh, mom, I'm hurt.

I can fall in love with you completely and make you sad completely.

After getting to know you thoroughly, there will be no mystery

Total love, total hate.

Keep your distance. Next time we meet,

I can fall in love with you completely and make you sad completely.

After getting to know you thoroughly, there will be no mystery

Total love, total hate.

Keep your distance. Next time we meet,

If you are ugly, you can be my aunt.

Let me know thoroughly that there are no beautiful women in the virtual world.

If you are ugly, you can be my aunt.

Let me know thoroughly that everything is out of curiosity.

If you are ugly, you can be my aunt.

Let me know thoroughly that there are no beautiful women in the virtual world.

If you are ugly, you can be my aunt.

Let me know thoroughly that everything is out of curiosity.