Lyrics of Qu Xiaobing's July first

I'm flying in the dust

In pursuit of naked flight

Run to the execution ground in July

Time is burning

Memories tear up imagination

The road was in a hurry

Rare in the world

Spreading fragrance

I want to ride the wind and waves

All over the yellow sand sea

Instead of misunderstandings

I'll be brave

I wish you were a liar

The south wall never appeared

Laughter is God's disguise

Laughter is the hurt of forbearance

Let me come to you

Go to your bed

Just let me see you

See your wound

I think you're standing there

Standing in the desert frontier

I think you're standing there

Standing in July

I'm flying in the dust

In pursuit of naked flight

Run to the execution ground in July

Time is burning

Memories tear up imagination

The road was in a hurry

Rare in the world

Spreading fragrance

I want to ride the wind and waves

All over the yellow sand sea

Instead of misunderstandings

I'll be brave

I wish you were a liar

The south wall never appeared

Laughter is God's disguise

Laughter is the hurt of forbearance

Let me come to you

Go to your bed

Just let me see you

See your wound

I think you're standing there

Standing in the desert frontier

I think you're standing there

Standing in July