Lyrics of coffee at hand by Huang yingying

We have it on hand,

They all have a cup of warm coffee,

It's the first time we'll see each other in nine years,

My people have questions,

But you are wandering between the hot and cold.

My questions, people can boil to fever,

Your wandering is the coffee in front of you,

I know heartbreak,

You're wandering in a flash of disillusionment.

Would you like to see my eyes again,

I'm making coffee, bitter precipitation,

You don't care, no one can say heartbreak,

I'm letting the doubt cool down.

My questions, people can boil to fever,

Your wandering is the coffee in front of you,

I know heartbreak,

You are wandering in the blink of an eye

Would you like to see my eyes again,

I'm making coffee, bitter precipitation,

You don't care about me, no one can say heartbreak,

I'm letting the doubt cool down.

Can you stop wandering endlessly

I'm not going back for another nine years,

Would you, would you, would you

Yes or no, you do.