Lyrics of Xiao an's poem to Yu Jie

I like to stand on the unfinished road of Guangdong and Guangxi and call your name

I know nothing about the whole city in front of me except you

I love your heart like the sunshine that afternoon

I like the stairs you walk up and down

That summer is like a blank picture in my memory

The eraser you gave me rubbed gently on the white paper I gave you

I turn my back to you and pick up the sun with the wet cup in my hand

Then close your eyes and silently think about what you look like in a skirt

Is the poem for you doomed to a lifetime of sadness

Yesterday, when I was sitting on the unfinished Liangguang Avenue thinking of you

It's already winter

Kites can't be seen in the sky

Only a few broken in summer

Far has become a star

As bright as your eyes

When the earth is sealed with cement and the throat is hoarse

I'm still looking for my way home on the dark road

The density of night is enough to dissolve the sky

Only my sunken heart is left on the earth

The wind tore off the fragments of dusk and then broke them into lights

Candlelight on my shoulder

It was swallowed up by the next wind on the unfinished Liangguang road

Follow the light and escape

But it's not the way to happiness

Is it the old man sitting in the sun behind the sculpture

Stole my youth

Is my back destined to be inseparable from the night

If blue is blue

I'm going to hold you by the sea

Until tomorrow

Until tomorrow

Who is singing that song without a name

Is a dream is a shadow, you are my eyes