Lyrics of love without color by Jiang Ming

Standing in the autumn scenery, eyes droop

It's your silent mind

Gently pull your hand, but feel you

An involuntary chill

You said the wind in the smoke in your hand

The pigeons have passed the winter in the early morning in the wind

You stand on the balcony in winter like a sketch

Withered summer flowers, colorless lovers

I know in the north wind you're going to get angry because

Wait and grow old

Kiss your mouth and feel you

Bitterness in the tip of the tongue

You said the wind in the smoke in your hand

The pigeons have passed the winter in the early morning in the wind

You stand on the balcony in winter like a sketch

Withered summer flowers, colorless lovers

You said the wind in the smoke in your hand

The pigeons have passed the winter in the early morning in the wind

You stand on the balcony in winter like a sketch

Withered summer flowers, colorless lovers

You said the wind in the smoke in your hand

The pigeons have gone through the winter morning wind

You stand on the balcony in winter like a sketch

Withered summer flowers, colorless lovers