Lyrics of personality by Wang Xinping

It seems endless. There's been a house full of clutter here

Now that it's vacant, I'm tired for a while, and then I've got some attachment

You and I have no share, no fate, but here is a house full of memorials

In a flash, the light on the wall was silent to show the old footage

Without your voice, I remember the story

No lingering and singing coax to still hard to forget how to pour

It turns out that after missing you, there will always be thousands of steadfast feelings, sleeping will wake up

Without you, there is a lonely resonance

Vaguely hear the echo of unforgettable

It's hard to appreciate the memory of having you, and you'll wake up when you sleep

My personality

It seems that there are endless memorials here

I'm not tired of watching what's showing now, and then I want to be attached to more of it

And after the play is over, there's a house full of clutter

But there is no way to move the light on the wall. The red sun has forced the old clips away

Without your voice, I remember the story

No lingering and singing coax to still hard to forget how to pour

It turns out that after missing you, there are thousands of steadfast feelings, sleeping will wake up

Without you, there is a lonely resonance

Vaguely hear the echo of unforgettable

It's hard to appreciate the memory of having you, and you'll wake up when you sleep

Without you, there is a lonely resonance

Vaguely hear the echo of unforgettable

It's hard to appreciate the memory of having you, and you'll wake up when you sleep

My personality