Lyrics of the ring by Chen Xiang

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Chasing the platform against the wind blowing her skirt

When she looked up, only dust remained in her dilemma

When the distant whistle came

He had no choice but to linger in the same place

The gate of the city was not opened, but it was covered up in an instant

Falling down

The ring in the light looked pale

The remaining tone of light only showed a trace of sadness

Looking at the distant back in a daze, but looking forward to the funny accident

Dry your tears

But I can't wipe the sweat from clenching my fist

Holding the ring she gave

Cold with warmth

Cruelly controlling the choking breath

Make the farewell tone low and euphemistic

This beautiful ring is beautiful with tears

How many to empty, how many talent enough romantic

The ring in the light looked pale

The remaining tone of light only showed a trace of sadness

Looking at the distant back in a daze, but looking forward to the funny accident

Dry your tears

But I can't wipe the sweat from clenching my fist

Holding the ring she gave

Cold with warmth

Cruelly controlling the choking breath

Make the farewell tone low and euphemistic

This beautiful ring is beautiful with tears

How many to empty, how many talent enough romantic

Tears fall into the deep sea

Slowly open a petal

A beautiful coral sea guarding the blue of tears

Holding the ring she gave

Cold with warmth

Cruelly controlling the choking breath

Make the farewell tone low and euphemistic

This beautiful ring is beautiful with tears

How many to empty, how many talent enough romantic