Lyrics of Fang Lishen's hibernation

In winter, a fan will be inserted to blow up your letters

Old letters, old records, old photos, think of your face

Share frozen Budian share lingering cup noodles

I can't see you again

When Sunset Avenue met that night, it was rebuilt

Even the back and background hibernate

Don't forget to cover the cold clothes in the warm winter

It's you who tick every picture in the past with one stitch and two stitches

I just want to stay at the freezing point. It's still fresh after years apart

Not willing to put down to hibernate for you

It's been several winters, though winter clothes have changed

But how can I give up the shawl you used

I'll see you in the tavern next winter

Even the changeable memory can't bear to wash away the happy winter

How I miss that record store that day when you and I bought records

The fourth song, the fifth song and the eighth song are played again

Fireworks used to smoke, whose face did fireworks cover

Is it you? Is it you? Is it you? I'll see you in three minutes

After that, the Sunset Boulevard faded, but the sunset remained unchanged

Forget to remember not to insomnia

Don't forget to cover the cold clothes in the warm winter

It's you who tick every picture in the past with one stitch and two stitches

I just want to stay at the freezing point. It's still fresh after years apart

Not willing to put down to hibernate for you

It's been several winters, though winter clothes have changed

But how can I give up the shawl you used

I'll see you in the tavern next winter

I can't bear to wash away my happy memories in winter

Don't forget to cover the cold clothes in the warm winter

It's you who tick every picture in the past with one stitch and two stitches

I just want to stay at the freezing point. It's still fresh after years apart

Not willing to put down to hibernate for you

It's been several winters, though winter clothes have changed

But how can I give up the shawl you used

I'll see you in the tavern next winter

Even the changeable memory can't bear to wash away the happy winter