Lyrics of gone with the wind by Chen Huixian

Whose figure is in the wind

Rippling Lake in my heart

My obsession with you

It's still in my heart

How many lovers are there

Whispering sweet words

The familiar words

It's fuzzy and clear

I came here with you

The wildness of love leaves only ashes

I don't blame you

I can only blame myself

It's the best that fate is gone

Put your sweet lingering affection

Forget it all

I would rather taste the solitude alone

I don't want to care about how much love is left