Bring up the pen again and think of you again
The sigh in my heart turns into rain
The night is silent, the stars are dreams
Lights like you, many things are too late
Many people meet and separate
A lot of words are hidden in my heart
Many years passed in a hurry
You and I are like hands and sign language
It's like a stubborn kite chasing the wind
Against the light and against the rain
The world is vast
Lend me a little corner
Lend me light and fire
Lend me a song
Ask the cold river
Borrow a spray
Borrow my warm pulse
Even the desolate swamp
I can hold it with my hands
Ren Fengxue's heart falls down and borrows me
Small eaves can hide
Look at the river of sorrow
The night sky is full of stars, which one is me
Flashing fireflies
Light me up with me
Let the gray have color
Let the cold warm up
Wait for the snow to blow
Leave me a frost to let me know
Remember the world is cold, but you are warm
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