Lyrics of Xu Song's Photographic Art

Facing the sea

I stood in the sea

You're floating in me

"Memory" is a rabies

For many years

But I haven't mastered the propriety

Time goes by

Who still uses a diary

There is a negative to prove the past

Don't turn on the flash to spy on your lover's soul

Believe that you feel real enough

You lead me through the dusk

Against the light

One eye closed

Open up the talent of photography

People who photographed me

How sincere a smirk

The shutter was pressed

I know my heart doesn't last

People who photographed me

Understanding my cold

Enthusiasm failed

True feelings get high marks

People who photographed me

I left a kiss before I left

Make adjustments

White balance of love and resentment

People who loved you

Lie in the picture and wait

The face has faded

The memory is deeper

It's a tough shot

Time is more cruel than it

The close-up shows wrinkles

Suffering from love

I didn't get to sleep together

But slowly to silence

"It's too late to meet"

Do you hate each other

Don't exaggerate fate

Don't think too much about taking pictures

What instant eternity

Who insists that he is not a passer-by

You lead me through the dusk

Against the light

One eye closed

Open up the talent of photography

People who photographed me

How sincere a smirk

The shutter was pressed

I know my heart doesn't last

People who photographed me

Understanding my cold

Enthusiasm failed

True feelings get high marks

People who photographed me

I left a kiss before I left

Make adjustments

White balance of love and resentment

People who loved you

Lie in the picture and wait

The face has faded

The memory is deeper

You are tired of taking pictures of mysterious scenic spots in a city

Like the original lover, all possibilities are exploited

In the digital age, we use tens of millions of pixels to produce

When I enlarge you to the end, only the frustration of mosaic is left

People who photographed me

How sincere a smirk

The shutter was pressed

I know my heart doesn't last

People who photographed me

Understanding my cold

Enthusiasm failed

True feelings get high marks

People who photographed me

I left a kiss before I left

Make adjustments

White balance of love and resentment

People who loved you

Lie in the picture and wait

The face has faded

The memory is deeper