Lyrics of Lu Kaitong

bird

Wei ruxuan

His tenderness is the feather of scenery

Mending my broken prejudice

His hands are bows of constant temperature

Around me and lead me

We have both happiness and sorrow

I slowly forget the waves when I listen to him

I wantonly to his coquetry, willful lying in his arms

I collect his good for me and put it in my pocket and put it into my heart

I draw from the corner of his eyes, eager to be spoiled

I blindly rampage, but how black and blue

His tenderness is the feather of scenery

Mending my broken prejudice

His hands are bows of constant temperature

Around me and lead me

We have both happiness and sorrow

I slowly forget the waves when I listen to him

I wantonly to his coquetry, willful lying in his arms

I collect his good for me and put it in my pocket and put it into my heart

I draw from the corner of his eyes, eager to be spoiled

I blindly rampage, but how black and blue

I'm so timid, you're so brave

that

Don't leave me. Please fly behind me