Song lyrics of Feng Qiao's waiting for grass at night

The night love is always the sadness of ecstasy

Whether you come or not is a matter of choice

If the grass is exposed at dawn

You are Xiang introverted and flustered

Take advantage of the weather

While the autumn fruit is in the fruit crumbs, you and I,

We turn words and music into moonlight

Press and flick

If you and I both

It belongs to the late comer

There's no need to set a deadline

There's no need to hope,

Hope in the afterlife

It's the fall

Make it for tonight

Jam for tonight

Let it fail

Let it last forever

Let it be imprisoned for life