Lyrics of "please close the window when you leave" by Zhang Qingfang

It was in my hand, but it slipped between my fingers

Is it careless or doesn't care at all

The original in the eye, but in tears

Is it past or never happened

Who painted the heart on the empty tree

If ever

Why is there no trace on the road in front of the window

If beauty must be in the past

Don't forget to pack your memory when you leave

By the way, close the window that was opened for you