Lyrics of no message postcard by Chen Huixian

I stand in front of the window in the driest street after the rain

Looking for perfume called freedom, your favorite feeling.

The rain has stopped and the wind is still blowing

Tears dry, miss not stop

Postcard with scenery and no news

You let love have no end

I keep asking myself, lying to myself and laughing at myself

Always wake up after crying

Wear your shoes, your pants, your clothes

Can't go back to your floating heart

I stand in front of the window in the driest street after the rain

Looking for perfume called freedom, your favorite feeling.

The rain has stopped and the wind is still blowing

Tears dry, miss not stop

Postcard with scenery and no news

You let love have no end

I keep asking myself, lying to myself and laughing at myself

Always wake up after crying

Wear your shoes, your pants, your clothes

Can't go back to your floating heart

Can't see through, can't understand, can't throw away, can't continue

Love you is my most reluctant emotion

Read your people, your names, your letters

I can't read the ending of you and me