Whose thoughts are circling the town
The poet is waiting on the roof
The lost kite
The years have stirred the world of mortals
The woman in cheongsam at the window
The memory blurred the lamp
Take off the high heels
Erhu in dream
In this little town
Scattered countless youth
Embroidery makes your eyes clear at that time
People are silent
He turned in the lane
Her red lips were blurred in the poem
In this little town
The four sides make up the root
But trapped two people's kisses
Who is waiting outside the city
Too serious in the middle of the night
Can't catch up with the heartbeat of the back
The woman in cheongsam at the window
Dim memory of the lamp
Take off the high heels
Erhu in dream
In this little town
Scattered countless youth
Embroidery makes your eyes clear at that time
People are silent
He turned in the lane
Her red lips were blurred in the poem
In this little town
The four sides make up the root
But trapped two people's kisses
Waiting outside the city
Too serious in the middle of the night
Can't catch up with the heartbeat of the back
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