Lyrics of bullet by Lu Kaitong

The heart of the flower is unfathomable, which fascinates the bee

If there's no eternity, it's better to love till the flower season dies

Flower heart without heart will make your heart embarrassed

Supply so much honey, not stingy with sadness

The heart of a flower is like a rock rolling in the earth's crust

I try not to smell or ask, but the heat makes me more religious

Flower heart you are very fun, come and go in a hurry

I'm only busy in the garden every day, smiling every night

Every night with a smile in my mouth

You don't hurt or itch, do you

My heart is sensitive and crazy to stamens

Hua Xin, what's the matter with you? Where are you going tomorrow

The wind blows and the grass moves you to fly, and my heart buries you

The love of flowers is as short as lightning

All the bullets left in my pocket are for myself

You don't hurt or itch, do you

My heart is sensitive to stamens

You don't hurt or itch, do you

My heart is sensitive and crazy to stamens

The love of flowers is as short as lightning

All the bullets left in my pocket are for myself

It's all for you

This is a fatal fragrance