Lyrics of the first string moon by Zheng Yang

Your flight has taken off

Over the day line to the other side

It snows there in winter. Who do you spend Valentine's day with

The stamps for your letter are not folded in my drawer

Looking at the first quarter of the moon outside the window, I'm afraid you've ignored the person in a foreign land

Have you seen the first quarter moon, and see it gradually round and missing

The imperfect circle in love becomes gratitude in heart

Do you still remember the first quarter of the moon and wait for it to become round gradually

Round a lover to this life about missing into my most lonely miss

The new stamps for you are not folded in my drawer

Looking at the first quarter of the moon outside the window, I'm afraid you've ignored the person in a foreign land

Have you seen the first quarter moon, and see it gradually round and missing

The imperfect circle in love becomes gratitude in heart

Do you still remember the first quarter of the moon and wait for it to become round gradually

Round a lover to this life about missing into my most lonely miss

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You try to look up at the first quarter of the moon. If you are tired, you may as well close your eyes

If you still have tears in the corner of your eyes, maybe it didn't hear your wish