Everything is right and everything is wrong
Tears wet spring sleeves
Tall building and who would like to drink a thousand cups of wine
The past turns into sorrow
Lonely shadow, thin as a hook
How many autumn are you asking
In a hurry, this hatred is endless and headless
bang on about something
For so long
Memory is so old
Lie in the window and listen to the rain
No one left the trail last year
When will the sun shine on the West Tower
The evening wind shakes people's shame
When Feng Sheng is crying, he raises his glass and worries more
What kind of romantic life do you want
Things are not things and people are not people
Everything is right and everything is wrong
Tears wet spring sleeves
Tall building and who would like to drink a thousand cups of wine
The past turns into sorrow
Lonely shadow, thin as a hook
How many autumn are you asking
In a hurry, this hatred is endless and headless
bang on about something
For so long
Memory is so old
Lie in the window and listen to the rain
No one left the trail last year
When will the sun shine on the West Tower
The evening wind shakes people's shame
When Feng Sheng is crying, he raises his glass and worries more
What kind of romantic life do you want
Things are not things and people are not people
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