The lyrics of Li xingni's "death"

The heart is empty and there is no resident to remember

How can the loneliness of the world change

It's like boiling a frog with sweat. I don't think it's worth living or dying

I've lived in his house, and my tea tastes special

The plot is like sand painting. Do you remember every moment

What have you painted? What have you erased

If you have drawn him in your heart, you will have him. Sand is left in the sand pile

I have nothing in my heart. I won't be afraid of a thief

There is nothing in my house to scratch

Back all over the sky, fireworks do not have to be willing to put down

If you think of him, try to make tea with tears. It's lonely

Wandering in the dry landscape, gravel will build a home

The defect is a lake, and the scattered part is sunset

He lived in his heart, but he didn't see any flowers in the end

The mountains and rivers are flooded without him

He's not at home. He's not at home

The colder the night, the colder the snow

Heartbreak, heartbreak, no worries

The wind blows, the fire burns, the fire has no scar

Three plus three minus three equals

I've lived in his house, and my tea tastes special

The plot is like sand painting. Do you remember every moment

What have you painted? What have you erased

If you have drawn him in your heart, you will have him. Sand is left in the sand pile

The mountains and rivers are flooded without him

He's not at home. He's not at home

The colder the night, the colder the snow

Heartbreak, heartbreak, no worries

The wind blows, the fire burns, the fire has no scar

Three plus three minus three equals

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La la la la la la la

Heartbreak, heartbreak, no worries

The wind blows, the fire burns, the fire has no scar

Three minus three equals three