Lyrics of Bing Bian by Ju Wenxian

One day I wake up to see that I am not with you

On my right is the toy you used to like

But when I got up and looked for you in the room

All that's left is a letter with your flavor

Just yesterday, we saw our pictures together

But now it makes me feel like the star of a bad play

Why does this happen to me

Is God not able to see you crazy

And trying to create your universe

But now it's cleared by me

You're freezing me

How can I feel for you again

Wake up me is not your wish

Leave me and start a new beginning

Maybe I'll still be greedy for you

Who let you ever make me crazy

Madness is also a picture of the past

Looking at the next few days, I guess you won't show up either

I think of these years as a deadly disease

You may not hear from him about you

Maybe a little tired

Don't you think so? How many times is this hangover for you

Without my shoulder

Who did you buy the gift next to

Once I thought about it

Make you beautiful and look at the way others admire you

It doesn't matter. I have a bear to watch the moon with you

I've seen the power cut with you

But I pretend I can't see

Do you want me to be a tough guy

To enter your world

Why don't you say goodbye

I guess you forgot it by accident

It doesn't matter. I'm a little tired

You can also start a new memory

One day I wake up to see that I am not with you

On my right is the toy you used to like

But when I got up and looked for you in the room

All that's left is a letter with your flavor

Just yesterday, we saw our pictures together

But now it makes me feel like the star of a bad play

Why does this happen to me

Is God not able to see you crazy

I can't stop

I've been crazy about you all these years

Will you still wear that scarf

In every bitter winter

And every time I send you home

Accidentally touch your hand

You look at me in your skirt

It was the moment that made my heart beat

The crossroads

There's always the smell of you

The figure under the street lamp after the busy traffic

Who would it be

He wanted to say I really did

I like you, but I shut up every time I want to talk

The absurd boy at that time

How old is it

One day I wake up to see that I am not with you

On my right is the toy you used to like

But when I got up and looked for you in the room

All that's left is a letter with your flavor

Just yesterday, we saw our pictures together

But now it makes me feel like the star of a bad play

Why does this happen to me

Is God not able to see you crazy