Lyrics of Yang Qianyi's "pattern + time"

Dilute the honey in a large glass

Cover the surface of the cup with Chinese characters and talk about it

I still miss paofan and look forward to the night

Peep out of the window every household landscape

Put every sundry on the stage according to the color

I'd rather iron my shirt in the middle of the night

Think about Bai Xiangyao

Find a new pattern, even count the lucky stars

Is your old love fashion

All sorts of patterns are still not scratching or itching

Even the video games are frosted with new patterns

Could it be that Paopaolong collected seven sheep

Not as long as that night

Treat scallion as golden

Do you think it's better to watch the missing as a Japanese drama segment

Still confused that there is no version on Lihui's bedside

Think about Bai Xiangyao

Find a new pattern, even count the lucky stars

Is your old love fashion

All sorts of patterns are still not scratching or itching

Even the video games are frosted with new patterns

Could it be that Paopaolong collected seven sheep

Not as long as that night

Think about Bai Xiangyao

Find a new pattern, even count the lucky stars

Are you in fashion

All sorts of patterns are still not scratching or itching

Even the video games are frosted with new patterns

Could it be that Paopaolong collected seven sheep

Not as long as that night