Lyrics of Han Lei's that era

Thousands of knots

Turn into Acacia

Flying in the gale

White as a cloud

Flying in those days

Heartbeat in that era

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

Sometimes I cheer for myself

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

Don't care if someone talks about success or failure

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

In the past, love is long, meaning is short, feeling helpless

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

In the twinkling of an eye, youth is no longer there

A thousand things on my mind

To whom

Who can tell

The origin of love

Flying in those days

Heartbeat in that era

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

Sometimes I cheer for myself

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

Don't care if someone talks about success or failure

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

In the past, love is long, meaning is short, feeling helpless

Floating, floating, floating back to that time

In the twinkling of an eye, youth is no longer there