Lyrics of the place closest to heaven by Zhang Jie

You see the stars burning silently, they shine

The nameless flowers are still fragrant

Beethoven couldn't hear the applause either

Angels may not be present

Look at the warmth of the sun, no one has to look up

Give all forgiveness back to time, don't surrender

Stand up I feel the stars

Stand up you make me brave

Hope lights up hope

I stand closest to heaven

Stand up I feel the stars

Dream is not fantasy

Desire irrigates the next desire

You're the star that burns my chest

Don't make too much of it in mind

Like the tide moistening the coast

Will be emotional to the years slowly brewing

No matter how rampant the rumors are, they are clear to each other

Stand up I feel the stars

Stand up you make me brave

Hope lights up hope

I stand closest to heaven

Stand up I feel the stars

Dream is not fantasy

Desire irrigates the next desire

Perm

Maybe you'll learn to be considerate only when you're hurt

Growing up in nitpicking, everyone is the same

Don't ask why rewarding faith is faith

Even against the light

Stand up I feel the stars

Stand up you make me brave

Hope lights up hope

I stand closest to heaven

Stand up I feel the stars

Dream is not fantasy

Desire irrigates the next desire

You are the star in my chest

It's as hot as a shimmer