yan jing ming ming xiang gei wei xiao yi zha yan que ji chu le han zhe yi shuang shou ming ming wo zhu le shen mo
yi wo jin que yan xiao yun san ru guo er duo ting guo da an wei zui ba shuo bu chu lai ru guo tian kong zhen de xiang fen xiang wei lan wei he wo zai kan que xiang yu wo wu guan
xiang yi (k)ge xing yi wei zhan sheng hei an xiang yi zhen feng yi wei zhan zai yun duan jiu xiang ni wo zhi jian na xie shen de qian de qi dai ye xu quan dou shi wu hui
ru guo xiong kou you guo wen nuan wei he xin shi c(h)ong mei can lan ru guo da hai zhen de you na mo yong gan wei he hai lang que chi chi kao bu liao an
xiang yi ke xing yi wei zhan sheng hei an xiang yi zhen feng yi wei zhan zai yun duan jiu xiang ni wo zhi jian na xie shen de qian de qi dai ye xu quan dou shi wu hui
xiang yi ke xing yi wei zhan sheng hei an xiang yi zhen feng yi wei zhan zai yun duan xiang zhi xu guo yuan wang hou wang le chui xi de (ch)la zhu yi wei meng hai(n) mei zuo wan
ye xu yang guang mei xiang guo yao kang kai ye xu yu shui zhi wei zi ji guan gai jiu xiang ni wo zhi jian na mo jing cai de yi han ye xu quan dou shi wu hui
English
Eyes clearly want to give a smile However a wink later, they turn out to sweat What do these two hands hold exactly? Like holding a vanishing smoke If ears can hear the answer Then why can’t mouth say anything? If the sky really want to share the blueness Then why don’t I feel concerned looking at it? [*] Like a star believes to be able to surmount the darkness Like the wind believes to be able to stop the clouds Just like the deep expectation between us Perhaps all are misunderstanding If the heart had tasted warmness before Why wouldn’t my mind have felt better? If the ocean really had that courage Then why wouldn’t the slow wave reach the shore? [Repeat *] Like a star believes to be able to surmount the darkness Like the wind believes to be able to stop the clouds Like the forgotten wish right after blowing off the candle Dreams considerably don’t come true Maybe the sunshine has never wanted to be fervent Perhaps the rain only wants to irrigate for itself Like our brilliant regret Perhaps all are misunderstanding