Lyrics of Chen Songling

Rush to your appointment

Wipe off the sweat

I feel a little sorry for being busy on my way

The white backpack was stained with ash

Between hesitation, the bus appeared

I opened my backpack and looked at it more

My everything, your photos

Lie in it quietly

That was you at that time

Wearing soft pajamas

Tell me your story slowly

Now it's here every day

Hurry to your place

We meet every day like this

But it's like I haven't seen you for a long time

Rush to your appointment

Only the taste of trance

I feel a little sorry for being busy on my way

How haggard does the white backpack look

Between hesitation, the bus appeared

A backpack fell on the side of the road

My everything, your photos

Messy scattered in front of my eyes

That was you at that time

Wearing soft pajamas

Tell me your story slowly

Now it's here every day

Hurry to your place

We meet every day like this

But it's like I haven't seen you for a long time

Quietly holding my everything

Put away your photos in a hurry

As if there was no time

I'm on my way to meet you

That was you at that time

Wearing soft pajamas

Tell me your story slowly

Now it's here every day

Hurry to your place

We meet every day like this

But it's like I haven't seen you for a long time

This is me in a hurry

To find you far away

I don't know where you are

Although I'm here every day

Afraid maybe one day

Anyway, we're on our way

I will never see you