Lyrics of Xiangyang by Chen Sihan

Sun over the noisy old playground

The sky is only secretly yellowing

Talking about tomorrow's window on the way home

What color of light will penetrate

The ghost story before going to bed scared me out of thinking

It's your gentle shoulders that make me sleep

Dream is something you can hold with your hand

I like you so confident

Although there is no good garden, it is hot in summer and cool in winter

But as long as you keep smiling, it will be sunny

Maybe one day I become timid and no longer dream of flying high

You want me to remind myself to try to fly again facing the sun

Memory, it's repeated in my ears

Sing slowly and softly

The melody is simple but elegant

It's the most beautiful treasure of life

The ghost story before going to bed scared me out of thinking

It's your gentle shoulders that make me sleep

Dream is something you can hold with your hand

I like you so confident

Although there is no good garden, it is hot in summer and cool in winter

But as long as you keep smiling, it will be sunny

Maybe one day I become timid and no longer dream of flying high

You want me to remind myself to try to fly again facing the sun

Maybe one day you are timid, no longer dream of flying high

I want you to remind yourself to try to fly again facing the sun