Qiu Yu Yue's lyrics of twenty eight

I was 21 at that time, and I was just 27 this year. Even if I was 31, I still had a mother every day****

I was 21 at that time, and I was just 27 this year. Even if I was 31, I still had a mother every day****

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I'm singing my own song on my motorcycle. I can make another song at the next traffic light corner

I don't like my parents to make money from my dirty clothes

What kind of car do you drive? How much money do you save? I don't have anything. I still want to make money from music

I know life is hard these days, and I know it's a bit ridiculous to say that

I'd rather be a profiteer than try to understand my life

My life is mixing time every day, year by year

Keep an attitude and let it muddle along all the time

No matter who pays more, do you pay enough

The attitude of making music is absolutely uncompromising and wordy

You ask me what is the pain of moaning without illness every day

I just don't like it

Let you know what it's for

Whatever it is (hey)

It's the same thing, as long as I know right and wrong

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I was 21 at that time, and I was just 27 this year. Even if I was 31, I still had a mother every day****

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I'm singing my own song on my motorcycle. I can make another song at the next traffic light corner

If you know my life, let me make the decision this time

There are too many annoying things that only make people more miserable

Now I'm too lazy to explain too much

People like the outcome, they never care

So I went on feeling

Give me respect for all those who talk

Without money and brothers, it's boring. It goes on every day anyway

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I was 21 at that time, and I was just 27 this year. Even if I was 31, I still had a mother every day****

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I'm singing my own song on my motorcycle. I can make another song at the next traffic light corner

Hey yo, everybody listen to me

I don't care about this and that life, but I still have a good time

Or riding a motorcycle, you look at me coldly

Follow my steps and what can you do with me

My music, my soul, you can find the truth

I am still groping for the true meaning of life

No one can take away the confidence in his heart

If you look down on me, I say, so what

I don't care

What's the matter with the six character prefix? The time of coming and going has passed in a hurry

Who cares about his age

No money (no money) no life (no life)

If you want money, shake your head and sing with me

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I was 21 at that time, and I was just 27 this year. Even if I was 31, I still had a mother every day****

Whatever it is, I like it even when I'm 28 years old

I was riding a motorcycle singing my own songs

Year after year, my friends download my songs

mother ****