Lyrics of second hand song by Zhou Bichang

Watching the sunset alone through the window

Is there a story to live in this city

Once written in the palm of the most simple word

Who will remember what it means

Why obstinately adhere to the wanton dream

Shaking his fingers, he didn't want to explain

I've seen enough of what people think of me

It doesn't matter if it's too naive to be satirized

Who forgot and lost

I also remember the collection

The heart beats on the left and feels hot

Cover your ears and still sing

What is engraved on this song

Who really understood

Why obstinately adhere to the wanton dream

Shaking his fingers, he didn't want to explain

I've seen enough of what people think of me

It doesn't matter if you are too stubborn

Even if it's far away, it's mottled

Or close and fresh

True happiness will never fade

Through the memory will be clearer

You once sang the song in my heart

Fixed forever

No matter the world changes, the story will grow up

There is no substitute for real memory

Who forgot and lost

I also remember the collection

The heart beats on the left and feels hot

Cover your ears and still sing

What is engraved on this song

Who really understood

Far away, mottled

Or close and fresh

True happiness will never fade

Through the memory will be clearer

You once sang the song in my heart

Fixed forever