Trees in the clouds, houses in silence
Where does the road in the sky lead
Fill my ears with your shadow
Butterflies are born in the air
Ha to your window, ha help me fly
So I'm floating around looking at strange places
That's why I'm swinging around to get your wings
The placket of the solidified wave sleeps in the soil
Roses are scattered among the poems
Sing my song with your mouth
Ha to your window, ha help me fly
So I'm floating around looking at strange places
That's why I'm swinging around to get your wings
The placket of the solidified wave sleeps in the soil
Roses are scattered among the poems
Sing my song with your mouth
Soft heart roams, empty star flies
Heaven does not change white heart
That's why I see the past desolation
That's why I know I don't want to be disappointed
The ocean is the ocean, and white sand is afraid of being hurt
So I'm willing to go
Write your song in my voice
Two pairs of eyes gently hum
Protect my song with your hand
Zhaoran sings for you all his life
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