Lyrics of aunt er's "notes on Photinia"

The hope of floating clouds is far away

Thousands of expressions stranded in Mingsha

A glimpse of the vicissitudes of life

Wedding notes thick as carved flowers

It's light as smoke

There are so many words to choose from

But I didn't get together for a moment

Maybe if infatuation does not taint life and death

Not worthy of love

Qiaoduan, who admitted to be astonished, eventually became a platitude

Giving you everything is like dying

Betrayal sprouts in the memory of every soft

There is no turning point for forgiveness

The secret fragrance is full of the decadent feelings

No matter how bad our rumor is

Close every inch of heather against the wind in the wasteland

The end has nothing to do with you

Qiaoduan, who admitted to be astonished, eventually became a platitude

Giving you everything is like dying

Betrayal sprouts in the memory of every soft

There is no turning point for forgiveness

The secret fragrance is full of the decadent feelings

No matter how bad our rumor is

Close every inch of heather against the wind in the wasteland

The end has nothing to do with you

If you can embrace each other, tears are also hot and warm

A few words personally sealed the regret

Blooming a thousand beams of Photinia forever in my heart

Stubborn fragrance, lost

I don't know who can borrow a piece of paper from this life

Years are still in the dream

Time stripping you and me

It's like a gorgeous dress

But will be full of regret