Six days have passed, and I still can't help thinking about you.
Endless night engulfs me again, endless darkness, just as I miss you.
Every time I miss you in the dark
I'll talk to you.
Tonight, let's talk about what 520 means.
When I was an ignorant teenager
I don't know what 520 means yet.
When I met you, I thought 520 was I love you.
When I first met you.
The number of Theory of Three Represents's love theory popped up in my mind.
I think in my surging heart
There lived a person.
It was a precious memory.
People call it a glimpse of ten thousand years.
At that time, I won't sing you love songs.
I won't write you love poems.
I only know that 520 means I love you.
Later, when my youth grew up,
My body has grown up, and so has my desire.
I am not satisfied with you alone.
I make you sad, I make you desperate, I make you ashamed,
I am like a naughty child. ...
I didn't know its meaning until 520 this year.
I want to tell you.
What exactly does 520 mean?
You have waist-length hair.
You have a warm body.
…………
You gasped and asked me, don't I love you at 520?
Yes, my beloved girl.
I used to think that 520 meant I loved you.
But you know what?
520 in my eyes doesn't mean I love you.
I know you've met many people.
Those people say to you affectionately.
I love you
Then it was also May 20th.
Send you a red envelope of 520.
I really want to hold you in my arms.
Whisper in your ear
for me
520 is you and me, and a little bald head.
Now 520 is not I love you.
But I want to be with you.
But I want to have a little bald head with you
I love you so kitsch.
So vulgar that the world no longer believes that this is love.
More like perfunctory
Bloom like a flower in Shan Ye.
I want to be with you.
Generation after generation
afterwards
Me and you, and our little bald head.
Little bald head will have my talent.
Will have your beauty
The three of us add up to 520.
I will grow old hand in hand.
this evening
I want to melt your breath into my body.
I want to sweat on you.
I want to use my strength of thinking of you 520 times.
Give birth to a little bald head with you
I am a man who wants to hug you and kiss you.
I am a person who has been thinking about you for 520 days.
I have a crush on your waist-length hair.
I am infatuated with your tender lips.
I am infatuated with those two snow-white peaks on your chest.
I am infatuated with your soft waist.
I am infatuated with your snow-white thighs.
……
It's late at night and people are quiet.
My missing person
Put your hands on my chest.
To feel my beating heart for you.
I cherish 520 days and nights of missing.
All of them.
Burst on your seductive body
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what?
520 doesn't mean I love you
but
I want to have a little bald head with you
The most touching love words are not that I love you.
But I want to be with you all the time.
marry
deliver
you and I
And a little bald head