I am an outsider, and my eyes are red when I think of it;
Who knows my feelings and Ruan Xiwei's heart
If you go abroad, you will feel the same;
Sometimes it's full of hope, sometimes it's full of resentment
The days of going out alone are very early and very late,
Mood for who. Who. Who. Who understand Ruan pain
I am an outsider, and my eyes are red when I think of it;
Who knows my feelings and Ruan Xiwei's heart
If you go abroad, you will feel the same;
Sometimes I sigh and hope
The days of going out alone are very early and very late,
Mood for who. Who. Who. Who understand Ruan pain
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