Lyrics of Wang Ke'er's "toast without penalty"

Toast without penalty

When you had nothing, I had nothing to ask for

I just want to accompany you to the white head

Who knows you've come back home in fine clothes

Forget all our vows

Now you make up all sorts of reasons over and over again

You've thought about how I feel inside

You are the ah Dou who couldn't hold up

What else do you talk about Confucius' spring and Autumn period

You just don't eat a toast, you get a fine

How cheeky are you to keep on leaving

You'd better get out of here and let go of my hand

You're hopeless now

You just don't eat a toast, you get a fine

You've given me enough

Do you know that you have already broken my heart

Go away and give me freedom