Lyrics of Tian Fuzhen's "pocket temperature"

The brilliant city is shining with dazzling light

Iceberg of cement reinforced glass

Expressionless people from different directions

Each with his own mind

Go in different directions

Indifference is the weapon of survival in the iceberg

I'm afraid of being collided by something else

Mingming's heart is filled with hot emotion

Who do you want to share with

I think too much, but in the end I have no feeling

You put your hand in my pocket

I can't tell you my love

What's behind the silence

You can feel it

I put my hand in your pocket

It turns out that you also have pain to hide

No matter what hiding behind the smile, I accompany you to undertake

You put your hand in my pocket

I can't tell you my love

What's behind the silence

You can feel it

I put my hand in your pocket

It turns out that you also have pain to hide

No matter what hiding behind the smile, I accompany you to undertake

Who lives without disappointment and regret

No need for warm company

Come in, lonely, injured palm

The temperature in your pocket is the soil where love grows