Lyrics of dream by Zhang Jie

Write a love letter to comfort tomorrow

Complaint and Complaint under signature

Who is wearing evening dress in broad daylight

It's the solemnity of awe and the superficiality of satisfaction

And the ruins of Pompeii

A bunch of evolutionist truths

The whole universe can't hold you

But there are also intersection, romance is more than affectation

No, I'm tired

Well, it's a crime

It's fantastic

I'm not your favorite

You don't want perfection

No matter how tired it is to come and go

Beautiful dream

If the words of love comfort everything

Where to complain

That desire is pathetic

I haven't accepted the apology. I've told you what to do

Light a wildfire

Black and white are burned

Only gray, only gray

Just for the freedom of living, just for the frankness of living

No, I'm tired

Well, it's a crime

No, I'm tired

Well, it's a crime

Who's dreaming

I'm not your favorite

You don't want perfection

Suddenly a strong wind blew

Bend a blade of grass, but I have a wheat field in my heart

I'm not your favorite

Don't make up the perfect

No matter how tired it is to come and go

The beauty of my dream

I'm not your favorite

You don't want perfection

Suddenly a strong wind blew

Bend a blade of grass, but I have a wheat field in my heart

I'm not your favorite

Don't make up the perfect

No matter how tired it is to come and go

The beauty of my dream

The beauty of my dream