Lyrics of time, place and people by Zheng Xiuwen

Early in the morning and late in the evening

In the middle of winter, late spring is cool, autumn is hot and summer is hot

No appointment, no notice, no time

Love broke out in a flash

But I don't know

When will I meet you

Dayton finds the future

So close, so far

From busy streets to empty rooms

Go to the theater to cool off

From flashy city to poor country without tourists

On the way back to town

Where to meet you, where to meet you

I really want to know earlier

I'll try to get more there

I'm looking forward to your passing

If you've seen me anywhere

If you also go to where to find me

It was arranged by God

Let me wait for you, let love go

How are you moving? Are you good at playing

Weeping in the meeting

Do you like to be quiet and talk more

Do you know how to tell jokes

Who are you? I don't know

Seems to have met or not seen

The one who loves me most

Never know what happened

Which second, which place, which one

But Xintian has its own arrangements

Let me wait for you, let love go

Let me wait for you, let love go

Let me wait for you, let love go