The lyrics of the second aunt's Qing Cheng's love

Floating clouds are beautiful copywriting words

Why do you remember the past

Lovers in life

Once scattered, I don't know why

There are many ways to indulge in the world

Tenderness is brilliance, forgetting meaning

Why does not touch make tears spin into the dance floor

Cry from the end

Just understand pour out the heart

Love in troubled times, who knows

I can't tell my favorite

To be loved

But write the story with frosty hair

I used to watch with my heart and miss those fragments with my heart

The last line is a little poem

I couldn't find the film

A word after the fireworks

But share the story with sincere love

I used to watch with my heart and miss those fragments with my heart

Each has its own name

I can't tell the word "love to be loved"

But write the story with frosty hair

I used to watch with my heart and miss those fragments with my heart

The last line is a little poem

I couldn't find a word of the fireworks

But share the story with sincere love

I used to watch with my heart and miss those fragments with my heart

Each has a name

Years without reason to sigh, change the earthly encounter

Don't try to hold hands again

Hidden in the bottom of my heart is thousands of miss me how to cut off

Remember the love

In the end, how many insults and eulogies in this life

I have no intention of listening to the irony of the world

I used to watch with my heart and miss those crazy people with my heart

What name would it be