Songs and lyrics: Shen Qing
Flowers bloom and fall in youth, which makes me tired, but I don't regret the rain and snow in the four seasons, which makes me intoxicated but haggard. The breeze gently dreams, the dawn is dim, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the tears are light and the wind is light, and I will never come back with the joy of wandering. No one hinted at the bitterness of homesickness in my youth. Every golden sunset, I want to snuggle up on every transparent dew and wash away my precipitated sadness. In that distant spring, I met her in full bloom Full of dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful fairy tale, allow me to song for you. I can't sleep every night. Allow me to cry for you. In tears, I can fly freely. The sky in my dream is very big. I lie under your eyelashes. There were many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home. On that blue hillside, I want to bury all my songs and wait for the day when they become legends. Tangled clouds, tangled tears, sleepy mornings, lost winds, lost dreams, lost years.