Zhang Qingfang's lyrics of this year's popular goodbye

It's not until I sort out my mind that I find out

Pay more than a little mood

The whispers in my ears have gradually gone away

No more

There is no time to pursue everything

He yearns for free flight

But I am sentimentally attached to the real Nestle

Keep chasing the feeling of his wandering

It makes me tired

He would just say sorry to me

Say goodbye while it's popular this year

Maybe I can fly alone

Secretly considering not meeting him

Let him miss the past

Maybe it's popular to say goodbye this year

I don't want to be limited by love for the time being

Time will calm each other down

Embrace tomorrow

Say goodbye while it's popular this year

Maybe flying alone suits me

Secretly considering not meeting him

Let him miss the past

He yearns for free flight

But I am sentimentally attached to the real Nestle

Keep chasing the feeling of his wandering

It makes me tired

He would just say sorry to me

Say goodbye while it's popular this year

Maybe I can fly alone

Secretly considering not meeting him

Let him miss the past

Maybe it's popular to say goodbye this year

I don't want to be limited by love for the time being

Time will calm each other down

Embrace tomorrow