Lyrics of Zhang Xinzhe's a week's fortune

Ordinary day ordinary day ordinary day

Write three times in your diary

Four more days is not special

Ordinary day ordinary day ordinary day

Suddenly, it's six times

It's no fun counting to seven

Are you happy or not

It's all the same

No sadness, no sadness

No, not bad

There is no reconciled not reconciled

Just a week

No worries, no worries

There's nothing to do

Are you happy or not

It's not just me

No sadness, no sadness

There is no wrong and good

There is no reconciled not reconciled

Even if you let me

It's still unclear

What can I do

My life is in vain

The future is not clear

Too many tomorrow

Ordinary days ordinary days boring days

Say the same thing three times

I can't think of any self entertainment

Boring days ordinary days ordinary days

Let me decide where to go

There will always be a cycle

How to live in need

It's a better week

Show me the constellations

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