Lyrics of our story by Liu zengtong

The jar of old wine made in front of grandma's house

Become the beginning of our story

Your and my ideas have become accommodation

You and I still have our photos

You said you were going. I didn't say I wanted to stay

Unconsciously holding your hand

I don't know how long it will last

But I hold your right hand

I don't know which night

You look up and think of me

Make a pass on your tenderness

To blur your heart

How much longer can I sing

Forget you, let me look back

I see it's you

But it's not enough to pretend

You didn't make it clear to the South or to the East

I'll go straight with you

You said you were immature, no later

I said it doesn't matter. I accept everything

If you let go of me and your beginning

Become the most nihilistic permanent

Unfinished dream

Time holds you and you go

I don't know which night

You look up and think of me

Make a pass on your tenderness

To blur your heart

How much longer can I sing

Forget you, let me look back

I see it's you

But it's not enough to pretend

I don't know which night

You look up and think of me

Make a pass on your tenderness

To blur your heart

How much longer can I sing

Forget you, let me look back

I see it's you

But it's not enough to pretend