Lyrics of Lu qiaoyin's Pastoral dream

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I'm waiting for you to grow rice on the farm

Waiting for you to talk in the sunset

It's just an old road

Lovers can't escape progress

When you wait for the vegetables to wither and grow old

After goodbye, this paradise becomes a cemetery

I'll see you when my face is worn

After goodbye, you dream back to me

Far away from the universe

Even if there is no privilege to recover

Even if it's outside the world

Long distance, short lingering

The rice fields continued to grow warm at the end

Crickets circle in memory

The sincere desire is buried in the railway

Lovers are afraid of half a step late

Waiting for you to wait until the autumn and summer solstice

Spring and autumn is like a sword

Northeast wind like a knife

It's so heartless that it can be cut off

The mountain is too high

The ladder is not high enough

In place to wait for you to remember the end

After goodbye, this paradise becomes a cemetery

My face is worn after goodbye

After goodbye, you dream back to me

Far away from the universe

Even if there is no privilege to recover

Even if it's outside the world

Long distance, short lingering

The rice fields continued to grow warm at the end

Crickets circle in memory

Clearly with you is more and more far away

It's clear that I've forgotten it, but I don't remember it in the next life

After goodbye, this paradise becomes a cemetery

My face is worn after goodbye

After goodbye, you dream back to me

Far away from the universe

Even if the moon is not full

Even if it is this fate

Long process, short time

Thinking about the past and the future

Gratitude and resentment planted

Cutting is also constant

Shrinking in the circle of memory

Warm up in memory

Circle, circle

Love in memory

See you again ten years later

How can you miss my face after goodbye

Cold smile and warm tears

Planted gratitude and resentment

Cutting is also constant

Carved on every brick