Singing: Wang Bin
Lyrics: Wang Bin
Composer: Wang Bin
Arranged by Wang Bin
Yellowing old photos
Blurred face
Record the smiling faces of the past.
The years have changed several times.
The picture will not repeat itself
Will you miss it as much as I do?
Slowly bow your head, slowly accept, and slowly turn around.
Also learn to be calm and patient.
Lonely time
Open the photo
As if I saw it
Those pictures were fixed in front of me.
The picture is still the intersection we walked through.
When I was a child, I passed my simplest friend.
The picture is still the intersection we walked through.
My side is the hand I once held.
The picture is still a bright smile on your face.
It's late at night, and I often miss the spring and autumn that I have accompanied you through.