The song of Xiao Yaxuan

Our little castle is no longer bustling

It's all alone. Nobody's cleaning it

It's a sign. Pretend you didn't see it

How much is left of each other's baseline

The good things in those fairy tales disappear and grow old

A fussy quarrel is a trap

Embrace as reward, don't want to beg again

I have nowhere to run in the busy street

Is happiness too hard to find

Are you just afraid to leave

I'm like a joke, knowing that love has become less

Still pretending to be proud, let each other continue to suffer

With lonely in the race, thought will hold hands until the old

The prayer was unheard of

I know you want to run like a joke

Still consuming each other, waiting for your smile

Memory is a pain killer, and I know it's going to fail soon

But I'm willing to be locked up in the prison where I miss you

But I'm willing to be locked up in the prison where I miss you. Please don't disturb me

There are fewer and fewer topics to talk about every day

If I type my SMS, you can type your computer

The world is getting smaller and smaller, unable to think

Run with your eyes closed

Thought tears would evaporate

I'm joking, knowing you want to escape

Still consuming each other, waiting for your smile

Memories are painkillers that can't be bought once the time limit is over

I thought there would be a perfect period, but I couldn't find it