Lyrics of a Jian's little things for you to leave

What you want to do for you is all small things,

Love time, take care of your mother,

Be quiet and innocent as in the morning,

miss you.

Riding an old motorcycle

Driving through the seasons

Go to the market in a nearby town

You lead me

What are you doing in the long winter night

I dare to leave the door open

Go out and see the stars in the sky

I was too busy when I was young

Looking for something you can't get

Then I

Nothing

give up halfway

Like the tide

It's getting dark. I can't see the smoke

I used an old TV to get rid of the uneasiness

Pretend to close your eyes

You and the moon rise in the mountains

Father, are you gone

Still here

The sun came out.

The breeze is quiet

Riding an old motorcycle

Driving through the seasons

Go to the market in a nearby town

You lead me

What are you doing in the long winter night

I dare to leave the door open

Go out and see the stars in the sky

I was too busy when I was young

Looking for something you can't get

Then I

Nothing

give up halfway

Like the tide

There's always a night of reminiscence

A kerosene lamp will light me

Pretend to close your eyes

You and the moon rise in the mountains

Father, are you gone?

It's still there

The sun came out.

The breeze is not dry

Father, are you gone

It's still here

The sun came out.

The breeze is not dry

There's something I want to say

Want to shed tears

It's in these notes

He said very little to his father

After my father left, I miss him every day

Depressed and out of breath

My father once appeared in my dream. He didn't speak, just looked at me and laughed

I just carry a bag and travel tens of thousands of kilometers alone

I met you on the plane from Vegas to New York

I finished the song

finishing touches

Before landing

The plane swept the long coastline

All sorts of people in the cabin were agitated

I finally turned around

I shed tears for you

father

I finally can't tell you

I love you too.

Maybe the world is really good

It's a little thing for you to leave

I Know

too late

There's a time to catch up

The acme of sadness becomes happiness