I miss the lyrics of "Xie angqi"

I want to be happy before I cry

There are birds flying in the sky and water in the river

The grass doesn't smell of plastic flowers

Mourning the comforted child is not hypocritical

Spirit is not against matter

Regret is recalled by emotion classification

No pistols, just roses

The fanaticism subsided to its purest

I want to heal cruelty and gentleness

Enough and too much love never saturates

Solidification in the mouth, I think every smile has a dream

The earth is an apple. I want a river with blue skin

The loneliness of hanging in space

I think I think too much

Reason is not against sensibility

Regret is recalled by emotion classification

No pistols, just roses

The fanaticism subsided to its purest

I want to heal cruelty and gentleness

Not enough and too much love never saturates

Solidification in the mouth, I think every smile has a dream

The earth is an apple. I want a river with blue skin

Solidification in the mouth, I think every smile has a dream

The earth is an apple, and I don't think it has many friends

In the universe silently in the rotation

What's that, like me