I'm so tired and feel a little sour.
I haven't been home for too long.
Tangled in the plain and unwilling ordinary.
I forgot to swear when I left home.
Feather: Leaning in the carriage, even the dream is shaking.
Memories are like slides, which are kept playing.
Quan: I'm on my way home.
Look up and see how sunny it is.
All: Go home (Yu: Don't be nervous tomorrow)
Spring: on the road (feather: autumn wind is a little cold)
Spring: Raise your head (Feather: Close your eyes, you are familiar with your face)
Spring: How sunny it is (Feather: You have been a bride for several years)
All: We want everything.
Countless desires
Sometimes frivolity is ridiculous.
I want it because I am afraid of loneliness.
Feather: Leaning in the carriage, even the dream is shaking.
Memories are like slides, which are kept playing.
Quan: I'm on my way home.
Look up and see how sunny it is.
All: Go home (Yu: Don't be nervous tomorrow)
Spring: on the road (feather: autumn wind is a little cold)
Spring: Raise your head (Feather: Close your eyes, you are familiar with your face)
Spring: How sunny it is (Feather: You have been a bride for several years)
Spring: Time burns quietly at your fingertips.
Burn out troubles and disappear youth.
Feather: It seems that you are smiling in my ear again.
We agree that eternity will last forever.
Quan: I'm on my way home.
Look up and see how sunny it is.
All: Go home (Yu: Don't be nervous tomorrow)
Spring: on the road (feather: autumn wind is a little cold)
Spring: Raise your head (Feather: Close your eyes, you are familiar with your face)
Spring: How sunny it is (Feather: You have been a bride for several years)
All: On the way.
Feather: Oh
All: On the way.
Feather: Oh
All: On the way.
Feather: Ah. . .