Lyrics of Pianpian by Liu zengtong

Farewell by the ancient bridge under the tower

All soft dreams turn into butterflies

Who is the graceful sigh of the grand banquet

No more than a farewell to Cambridge

Who is sighing the falling flowers

Who is missing in the song

Plain hands open a piece of white propaganda

I don't know what to complain about

Whose dress code is Pian Pian

The night outside the window is still continuous

My heart is still waiting for the harmonies

Now it's blue light

You smile at the pavilion outside the corridor

It's ridiculous. All the past is gone

Your figure is still dancing

It's just that I'm gone now

Farewell by the ancient bridge under the tower

All soft dreams turn into butterflies

Who is the graceful sigh of the grand banquet

No more than a farewell to Cambridge

Who is sighing the falling flowers

Who is missing in the song

Plain hands open a piece of white propaganda

I don't know what to complain about

Whose dress code is Pian Pian

The night outside the window is still continuous

My heart is still waiting for the harmonies

Now it's blue light

You smile at the pavilion outside the corridor

It's ridiculous. All the past is gone

Your figure is still dancing

It's just that I'm gone now

You smile at the pavilion outside the corridor

It's ridiculous. All the past is gone

Your figure is still dancing

I just don't see you anymore