Lyrics of letter by Chen Hongyu

Qingkong getting off the train

Back and forth silent

Suddenly summer grows

And yesterday's smoke

Over the white wall

A small town like a desert

I got it from you

A postcard

The fragrance of handwritten Poems

The situation is as usual

A few trivial lines

Dear friends at the signing Office

As usual, work and talk as usual

Confusion is as usual

You see a lot of people on the road

I still don't know why I'm busy

Laugh sleepy, raise your glass as usual

Loneliness is mostly as usual

You said it was born to compensate

It's true that we understand

What is disappointment

I thought when I was young

Listen to the rain by the window

The sun is in vain

In the twinkling of an eye, 30 days

Talk and laugh

Can you take responsibility

Life depends on the route

Weave a net

Everyone dies by choice of food

The past in the letter

Hometown of paper tourists

Turn into a bed

Smooth as usual

They all look the same

You see, we're all on the way

I still don't know why I'm busy

Tired and busy, sick as usual

Most of the world's sophistication is as usual

You said no longer illusory distance

It's true

What is the distance

And it's vain to think about it

The words are green, the evening rain is long, and people's confusion is as usual