Lyrics of Wang Wanzhi's hate also stresses qualifications

It's black, but my eyes are red

You don't treat me the same intuitively

I can't bear to be alarmed

The more you live, the more you fear

Whatever you say, your arm hurts

Can we relax

So that I can pretend to be deaf

And then put bear on his arm

You will be moved

Let the question be silent

Remember to relax and tighten your face

Although the heart is painful, you can't understand it

And I know how all the people like it

Sooner or later, facing the tears, we will only escape

Pressure doesn't make you feel better

We can work together better

Smile hard

If you are perfunctory, you should see it

When I fly like a feather

If you don't hold me tight, you can't look at me

Giving you pressure is like hurting you

Separation from me by comparison

There's no room for you

I also know that all objects will only like it

Lovely smile, unrestrained play

Relaxed

I want you to be happy if I have nothing to do

But I want to ask you how to play together

So that I can work hard

Happy expression for you at any time

Wax that doesn't melt

Hate and qualification