Lyrics of Huang Jiaqiang's letter

Who's singing in the middle of the night

That's your own fantasy

Come and pray around and take my hand

The temptation to turn back every day

Nothing. Don't think about it

Are there any stilts

Maybe it's too stable

Gradually aware of vanity

Make you doubt it's hard to be together again

Don't say goodbye

Like a demon who can't guard for a moment

But emotion is like religion, and faith has its own meaning

If you pay attention to the service

It's still on your left and right

There's no shaking. There's no shaking

Love is like a curse

It's a good harvest

See if self indulgence is enough

People feel deeply hurt

I made my own wound

If you have confidence, you can be saved

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