Lyrics of Qin Bo's "river against the current"

In silence, sorrow flows upstream into a river

Youth is like poetry and song, like a novel full of sour,

The counter current makes a river

What is the mottled night saying

Who can tell me how to choose

Whenever I think of the time of separation

Sorrow flows upstream into a river

Who does the warmth you give belong to

Who cares who I am

Whenever I think of your choice

Sorrow flows upstream into a river

Losing you is also a gain

It's OK to be alone

Whenever I toss and turn in the middle of the night

The river is a river of sorrow

It's also a pleasure to leave you

No one says it must be love

I want to know if your hands are warm

Sorrow flows upstream into a river

I think it's because I'm so naive

I'm sad because I'm too serious

Whenever I think of your eyes

The river is a river of sorrow

It's also a pleasure to leave you

No one says it must be love

I want to know if your hands are warm

Sorrow flows upstream into a river

I think it's because I'm so naive

I'm sad because I'm too serious

Whenever I think of your eyes

Sorrow flows upstream into a river

Sorrow flows upstream into a river

Sorrow flows upstream into a river