Far away nine, Du Shi Niang
I was sold as a prostitute
In fact, the innocent mood has been longing
I long for someone to take me to the good side
I turned my tears into countless jewels
Only for the longing for the idea as a solid guarantee
Knowing you, I seem to see hope
Obsessively keeping the appointment
Take me to places where I can be happy
Go with you, and I know—
I'm just a lie
Sink the treasure chest -
It also sank my despair
The legend of floating has been sung in the world for a long time
Sing of the hypocrisy you have concealed
Sing about my utter heartache
Sing our story –
Can reappear with an alternate ending
Even so
People's hearts are still unpredictable
I don't know what I'm going to do anymore
Can you quit in style?
Whether I've been deeply lost
Maybe I'll run away from the red dust
- The lonely shadow of the green lantern forgets all grievances
Perhaps I died lonely and quietly in the chaos of the world
Maybe I've forgotten the lessons I learned
Re-entangle your thoughts with you
It's just that I'm going to keep a certain boundary with you
In the end, I endured the heartache and cut you in two
Let you know too-
What kind of heartache and chill is betrayal and abandonment
Perhaps, I will still be in the middle of it
Ignite your heartache again
"It is said that the distance is the hometown" in the distance Nine, Du Shi Niang is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,
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