The lyrics of literature and art by Zhang Lei

The wind is writing, the clouds are swearing

Timid adulthood, sentimental are in the diary

Young, too careless, careless and delicate

The little things in your eyes make my summer grand

Campus love is riddled

The mood in the lyrics has been practised to melancholy

The feat of youth is a secret

I'll change it into myself

A whole month's savings are spent on deep breathing

I want to wait for the best time to let you know

At that time, it was hard to say the golden sentence

You don't care until you're out of reach

Pure white dress with pear blossom and rain

Later, I often miss you who can't hurt

Sweet holiday opens sour

Ready to like you, but who is the first to play

Romanticism is unrealistic

Think love is something that seems vulgar

Company is the most beautiful disappointment in the past

But I'm worried about you in the future

A whole month's savings are spent on deep breathing

I want to wait for the best time to let you know

At that time, it was hard to say the golden sentence

You don't care until you're out of reach

How many years of memory has been locked in the drawer

Collect my heart with the courage of being late

Thank you for responding to the dim time

Let this regretful ending be worthy of once

Hey, I like you