Lyrics of Xiao Ke's "7-year-old love is about to die"

My love is like a cup of dew to comfort your bud forever

Your face is my moon, my joy and sorrow

It's not just years wasted, it's naive fantasy

Who knows who is worthy of who is 77 years old

After such a long time, I think of serious face

The lies of those who can't go back

As long as it's close to you, whether it's a dog or a sheep

Hit me with your whip. It was my happiest time

It's not just years wasted, it's naive fantasy

Who knows who is worthy of who is 77 years old

After such a long time, I think of serious face

The lies of those who can't go back

If love is just to satisfy the desire of youth

Why do you have to be shameless to say forever for him

This time the task of life seems to be to learn to endure

You can live together without real love

My love is like a pot of boiling water, enough to make your flower wither

My love is just a mouth, only to say you love to hear the hypocrisy