Lyrics of he Zhenzhen's run away

From Pingxiang, Jiangxi

Get used to lingering in your story

Unconsciously on the verge of imprisonment

Beautiful language for you to remember

Spring in memory

Get used to lingering in your story

Unconsciously on the verge of imprisonment

Beautiful language for you to remember

Memories stop in the spring

I can't resist the gradual change

My heart is like a cocoon

Give me a brand new appearance

Head for the wind

Flapping to the sun

The experience of jumping up and falling

At the bottom of the valley, in the clouds

The feeling of running away alone

Try all the hot and sour, bitter and sweet

Is it sunny or rainy to leave

The garden of fantasy bubbles

Leaving the sea and the blue sky

Get used to lingering in your story

Unconsciously on the verge of imprisonment

Beautiful language for you to remember

Spring in memory

I can't resist the gradual change

My heart is like a cocoon

Give me a brand new appearance

Head for the wind

Flapping to the sun

The experience of jumping up and falling

At the bottom of the valley, in the clouds

The feeling of running away alone

Try all the hot and sour, bitter and sweet

Is it sunny or rainy to leave

The garden of fantasy bubbles

The experience of jumping up and falling

At the bottom of the valley, in the clouds

The feeling of running away alone

Try all the hot and sour, bitter and sweet

Is it sunny or rainy to leave

The garden of fantasy bubbles

Leaving the sea and the blue sky