Lyrics of Zhang Xinzhe's mood card

Every city is prone to rain in winter

It's like I can miss you wherever I go

Miss is a kind of fruit, sweet with acid, rich in the night

Full of memories with uncertain mood

Do you miss you as much as I do

Or travel to another love

My future is in your heart

Words of love

The future of dream is your love

I want your heart to respond

Every traveller is easy to get sick in this season

A sudden longing for stability and homesickness

And you're the only one in my heart that I want to go back to

I can't explain the deep attachment

Do you miss you as much as I do

Or travel to another love

My future is in your heart

Words of love

The future of dream is your love

I want your heart to respond

Let the days of the past stop by stop flow pass

I have used my missing to precipitate my emotion

Now I just want to get closer to you with my most complete self

How to deliver this mood

My future is in your heart

Words of love

The future of dream is your love

Your heart wants to respond to me

My future is in your heart

Words of love

The future of dream is your love

I want your heart to respond

Wu

I wait for your reply