You're in the southern sun, snowing
I am in the north of the cold night, four seasons such as spring
If there's time before dark, I'll forget your eyes
I can't finish a dream in my poor life
He no longer talks about the island he met
Because the heart has been deserted
There is no home in his heart
Be a mute who only lies to himself
He said that you are beautiful in any way
He didn't meet you for the first time
Time lingers and there is nothing to do
If all the land is connected
Go on for life just to embrace you
Drunk with his dream, good night
South wind South North Sea North
There are tombstones in Beihai
Sad autumn in the South and north of Nanshan
There are grain piles in Nanshan
South wind North South Sea North
There are tombstones in Beihai
There are tombstones in Beihai
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