Lyrics of Wang Sulong's demeanor

How many late autumn days have I gone through with you

I held the pulse of your arm

Look at the dimples on your face

Singing love songs of betrayal

I'm not in the mood

I took you to see the fireworks under the stars

I gave all my love to you

There is so much love in this world

There may not be many endings

What's the pain

I'm in the street without people

Miss so and so

You are in other people's universe

Giving tenderness

I can give the demeanor is to smile silently let go

Just a kind of helpless tears, I know you

What is the need for a false future

When love no longer exists

Who am I waiting for

Laugh at the humorous arrangement of fate

I know your recovery is just a habit

How afraid you are to be alone

The story can be repeated

Time is no longer

Feelings need a little bit of blank

To sort out the regrets

How many late autumn days have I gone through with you

I held the pulse of your arm

Look at the dimples on your face

Singing love songs of betrayal

I'm not in the mood

I took you to see the fireworks under the stars

I gave all my love to you

There is so much love in this world

There may not be many endings

What's the pain

I'm in the street without people

Miss so and so

You are in other people's universe

Giving tenderness

I can give the demeanor is to smile silently let go

I know your tears are just a kind of helplessness

Why outline the future with hypocrisy

When love no longer exists

Who am I waiting for

Laugh at the humorous arrangement of fate

I know your recovery is just a habit

How afraid you are to be alone

The story can be repeated

Time is no longer

Feelings need a little bit of blank

To sort out the regrets

I know your tears are just a kind of helplessness

Why outline the future with hypocrisy

When love no longer exists

Who am I waiting for

Laugh at the humorous arrangement of fate

I know your recovery is just a habit

How afraid you are to be alone

The story can be repeated

Time is no longer

Feelings need a little bit of blank

To sort out the regrets