Lyrics of Chen Huilin's Duan she Li

When I'm one year old

Who can dream of

I just want to sleep

With empty sleeves, not afraid to lose

Never give up

Struggling to keep you, but exhausted

I'd rather never be happy

What's rotten

Forget it with a final sound

The cliff is not willing to give up

I'm in a state of confusion when I leave. It's no worse

To give up is not necessarily more terrible than to get

Leave you low scar, less personal care

Too much hope

How do you want to be free

I'm afraid you'll run away

It's not necessary to miss meeting before

Expect to be spoiled and out of control

I'm so nervous that I forget if I have a happy face

Missing is too easy to be damaged like crystal

The more you don't want it to break, the heavier it is

The cliff is not willing to give up

I'm in a state of confusion when I leave. It's no worse

To give up is not necessarily more terrible than to get

Leave you low scar, less personal care

The cliff is not willing to give up

I can't meet him until I leave you and walk on a single wooden bridge

To give up is not necessarily more terrible than to get

Can not do without the scar from the wound, at least no concern