Lyrics of song of troubles by Zhang Xueyou

Don't love constantly disturb

What you love is not in your arms

You don't need to get hands

What you want is not available

It's better to laugh than to worry

Don't live with too much money

More will bring trouble

Too heavy backpack, too irritable

Don't call anything together

free from care

It's not important except for breathing

Forget everything except now

Mind is like a feather, floating more and more carefree

Trouble what trouble

It's no big deal except the heartbeat

People should not envy birds

The world is smaller than I am

Think of your own as a flea

No one is to be proud of

How much do you know about human suffering

How many flowers bloom and fall

You can't take everything as a joke

Noisy like G major

Pretending like nothing wrong

Too heavy backpack, too irritable

Nothing

Who can I compare with

Who don't you quarrel with

Think too much and make no fuss

Don't disturb others

Everything is lighter than a feather

In order to eliminate the trouble

Call together

Nothing