Jiang Desheng lives next door

We went in the opposite direction with our backs on

Getting farther and farther is the distance between heart and heart

More and more is the cognitive gap

I know our love is gone

Your love is no longer with me

Flowers no longer need bees to gather honey

My lack of effort really makes me feel guilty

Until you

Completely out of my mind

My sadness lives next door

Loneliness and I became neighbors

Sweet talk is replaced by gossip

You and I love the lease expired

Fate makes it hard for us to continue

You'd rather be alone than need me

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