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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