Three other songs in "Notes on Deep Winter".

"Notes on the Depths of Winter"

You're going to leave me, now, sunshine

Already surfaced, that puppet, like her husband

Mr. Puppet, open the same door and do the same thing every day

I'm not going to let you go, you can give it a try, like breaking free from a rope

When his hands, quiet and deep hands

Touching the oval stone and forgetting to let go

In the nursing home, if he wants to grasp something, he has to put some down

Grape or sesame, I don't know

Someone will haunt us today

Migratory birds, have left, frosty blue skies

The group in my heart is just a small group

It's gone from my dreams

"The Death of My Mind Came"

I'm like that salted fish in late autumn, will you reject my dreams

Dreams in my pencil case, the last time

Will stop, after you take your vows

The most beautiful oath and the best lie, people laugh

The poet is the head of the vulgar

How much more about me, and how much more about the woman who shed tears

Offer me roses and mountain lilies, and my slippers

As usual, there is no sole and becomes frivolous

You're still there, remember to call you Xiaowei

And that imaginary bird will go around announcing the death of my thoughts

I don't see in my diary any more evil words from you and my thoughts

Towards whom, its disease flew into the blue sky

It lay quietly in the rain

I covered it with a straw mat instead of a quilt

"To My Future Self"

What is he doing, I can't help but do it

At this time, the language is full of waste gas, and someone from my heart

Walk out the window and I'm going to write him a letter or two

He's a friend of mine in the future

Call him "Mountain" or "River"

Let him be careful of the sun at that time

I don't know if the wind in front of the window will blow the letter away

My eyes look at what doesn't exist in time and space

Will he be bad, like the north runs out of coal

By the way, you are also me, will you change your name?

I'm going to tell you two more secrets, three tomorrows

Don't forget to use your hands or your heart, which can be placed on the ground

Bury it in the earth and let the winds from the south bring it home from the north

Adolescence

The wound on his back is writing about the past

Or take my story upside down and put it in that room

My room, the air was filled, and the lies were like candles overnight

We, right, me and him, two people

You can sketch the cloud in the window with your eyes

And I don't want to go home, so I'll go to you, and take advantage of you

When you can't see it, put the stones, the stones by the river

Send it to you, and you will give me scissors and paper, as for your father

Someone who passed me by

The heat, in my collar, the color is my color

I may be in adolescence and I won't listen to him

I don't want to hear about the past in the clouds

I closed the door, and the wall in my heart had to be painted

The corners of my mouth with a colored beard

Let's have jealousy at the same time, we have to start developing