Lyrics of Xu Binglong's Bu Er Chen

A few years of growing up

They wiped their shoulders in a hurry

Many long nights that have not been extinguished

It's too light to see

All love grows in spring

All the stories never met

In fact, the original you also look at

The boy in the wind

I'm still alone

Chasing the kite alone

All the way down the road

to forget about one 's own

I'm still alone

Keep the youth alone

Grow up alone

One man is your only minister

A few years of two people putting all their eggs in one basket

One person has been perfected over and over again

Many isolated nights

as of old

All love grows in spring

All the stories never met

Maybe now you have forgotten

Cool thin oath

I'm still alone

Chasing the kite alone

All the way down the road

to forget about one 's own

I'm still alone

Keep the youth alone

Grow up alone

One man is your only minister

I'm still alone

Counting the rounds of that year day and night

Run aimlessly all your life

to forget about one 's own

I'm still alone

Keep the youth alone

Grow up alone

One man is your only minister

Grow up alone

One man is your only minister

"Would you like to"