Lyrics of Huang Yong's time

There are some things I should have laughed at, but I cried

Some people thought it was a long time, but they broke up in the middle

Spread out the palm of your hand to find that the grip is empty

Years apart from wrinkles, what does white hair leave

Some love, I went to drink it when I knew it was poisonous

There are some hatefuls and entanglements that I forget

Close your eyes and calm your mind

After all, the story blossoms and bears fruit and returns to dust

Time is too thin, fingers too wide, the leakage is irreversible

The wound is too deep, the scar is too shallow, the past has been ignored

The more I grow up, the more I understand the years behind me

It turned out to be a foreshadowing of fate

Life is long, fate is short, missed irreversible

The desire is very near, the dream is far away, there is a choice can be realized

The more I grow up, the more I miss the past that I can't go back

I regret that I have been changed little by little by the reality

Some love, I went to drink it when I knew it was poisonous

There are some hatefuls and entanglements that I forget

Close your eyes and calm your mind

After all, the story blossoms and bears fruit and returns to dust

Time is too thin, fingers too wide, the leakage is irreversible

The wound is too deep, the scar is too shallow, the past has been ignored

The more I grow up, the more I understand the years behind me

It turned out to be a foreshadowing of fate

Life is long, fate is short, missed irreversible

The desire is very near, the dream is far away, there is a choice can be realized

The more I grow up, the more I miss the past that I can't go back

I regret that I have been changed little by little by the reality

Time is too thin, fingers too wide, the leakage is irreversible

The wound is too deep, the scar is too shallow, the past has been ignored

The more I grow up, the more I understand the years behind me

It turned out to be a foreshadowing of fate

Life is long, fate is short, missed irreversible

The desire is very near, the dream is far away, there is a choice can be realized

The more I grow up, the more I miss the past that I can't go back

I regret that I have been changed little by little by the reality