Lyrics of Zhao Peng's so

I looked at the trees on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the sky was blue

Music in my ear, I know, this is what I want

The mountain gave the tree to the sky,

And I gave myself to music

Time is as vague as air, mood is as helpless as time

The birds fly past the window, leaving no shadow. The position of the setting sun can't be seen clearly at this dusk

A tiger died in his mouth because someone stole his toy

Some houses are as far away as fairy tales, while others are as lonely as children

I'm sorry Come on From south to north, it's just a short distance

I'm sorry Sitting there, from north to south is the distance I can't go on

I'm sorry Come on From south to north, it's just a short distance

I'm sorry Pull From north to south is the distance that can't be read down

Time is as vague as air, mood is as helpless as time

The birds fly past the window, leaving no shadow. The position of the setting sun can't be seen clearly at this dusk

I'm sorry . la I'm sorry . la ..

I'm sorry . la It's always the same when you lose something.