Lyrics of Zhang Zhicheng's "Wreckage"

Passing through the church windows, people look sorry

The lily weaves the serious pure white

Who knows better than me

What is the feeling of losing everything

True love now leaves nothing but the soul, empty sorrow

It's like a surreal accident that you leave without love

If God could be generous to me and take me out of heaven

I don't love you

To live or to love, I want you to leave in despair

How brave it is to let go of all this

I don't want to forget how hard it is to love you

Maybe I'll spend the rest of my life remembering it

True love now leaves nothing but the soul, empty sorrow

It's like a surreal accident that you leave without love

If God can fly out to my country

I don't love you

If time and space can be reversed, I hope you can get half of it

I've had a happy life

Knowing that you can never let go

At least once I had your love

True love now leaves nothing but the soul, empty sorrow

It's like a surreal accident that you leave without love

If God could be generous to me and take me out of heaven

Hold you and say it, except you don't love

True love now leaves nothing but the soul, empty sorrow

It's like a surreal accident that you leave without love

If God could be generous to me and take me out of heaven

Hold you and say it, except you don't love