Lyrics of time river by Peng Qing

I think he didn't say anything

But you must have heard the story

He once went back to this town

There is a little strangeness in the familiarity

You love night more than day

Do you remember every page you tear off

The water of Zhuye Lake rippling with microwave

There are also people carefully raising the lost Begonia

The river of time flows quietly

The wet dream of running on the plain

Come and go young pain

Forgetting is the most difficult wound for a city to face

The river of time flows quietly

The memory stops in the coldest time

Wandering around the old walls of the ancient city all night

He passed by in a panic

Leave the window he left

You love night more than day

Do you remember every page you tear off

The water of Zhuye Lake rippling with microwave

There are also people carefully raising the lost Begonia

The river of time flows quietly

The wet dream of running on the plain

Come and go young pain

Forgetting is the most difficult wound for a city to face

The river of time flows quietly

The memory stops in the coldest time

Wandering around the old walls of the ancient city all night

He passed by in a panic

Leave the window he left

The river of time flows quietly

The memory stops in the coldest time

Wandering around the old walls of the ancient city all night

He passed by in a panic

Leave the window he left