Word: Zhang.
Qu: Jiayu Wang.
Arranged by Shi Yan.
Harmony: Chen.
Recording studio: Alan King Studio.
Mixer: Wang Yupeng.
Producer: Tang Xinyu.
The lyrics are as follows:
Can there be a faint candlelight extradition to the past?
At that time, your face flowed freely.
I stand in the wind and look back, only desolation.
One can't wait until dawn.
It turns out that a big dream is the opening.
But the temperature in the next second can't be the same as above.
I'm still confused about where I was blown.
How do you say two people are long?
We are in no hurry, and we always feel that there is still plenty of time.
We wait for the flowers to bloom, but we forget the changes of the world.
Your palm is hot, and then it gets a little cold.
I understand those busy lies.
We are in no hurry, and we always feel that there is still plenty of time.
We expect, but we can't compete with the impermanence of the world.
The light in the fundus went out layer by layer.
This time is too forgetful to surrender.
It turns out that a big dream is the opening.
But the temperature in the next second can't be the same as above.
I'm still confused about where I was blown.
How do you say two people are long?
We are in no hurry, and we always feel that there is still plenty of time.
We wait for the flowers to bloom, but we forget the changes of the world.
Your palm is hot, and then it gets a little cold.
I understand those busy lies.
We are in no hurry, and we always feel that there is still plenty of time.
We expect, but we can't compete with the impermanence of the world.
The light in the fundus went out layer by layer.
This time is too forgetful to surrender.
We are in no hurry, and we always feel that there is still plenty of time.
We wait for the flowers to bloom, but we forget the changes of the world.
Your palm is hot, and then it gets a little cold.
I understand those busy lies.
We are in no hurry, and we always feel that there is still plenty of time.
We expect, but we can't compete with the impermanence of the world.
The light in the fundus went out layer by layer.
This time is too forgetful to surrender.
The light in the fundus went out layer by layer.
This time is too forgetful to surrender.