陈奕迅
The blocking rain seems like snowflakes, are you cold weeping?
This windbreaker I wore for you until it has frayed edges
Even changing jobs I'm not afraid, why always worrying?
Painstakingly chose today wanting to drive you home
Forgive me for no longer sending flowers, wounds should heal
Only afraid when petals cover the graveyard in the heart
If you won't marry anyone but me, we will both eventually be cremated
Waiting a whole life for one day requires a price
Everyone only has those two hands, relying on hugs is also hard to let you possess
To possess, one must first understand how to accept losing
Once wandered along the snowy road, why shed tears for good things?
Who can privately own Mount Fuji relying on love?
Why not assume the feeling of sorrow comes from your fabrication?
Cannot find it in a test tube polluting the eyes
Past events harden like stones, casually drop them and run away
I am absolutely not rare, walking around the street once, I will vanish into nothing
Don't expose it on Valentine's Day, only dare to stroke the ends of your hair
Would this posture make you feel more heartbroken?
Staying in the car to keep warm, how should I advise?
How can you endure the pain to slash your wrist?
Living to what age is considered short? Heartbreak is only shorter
How many miles to go home, who can predict?
Forget the grudges between you and me, cherry blossoms have bloomed a few times
The trip to Tokyo has long been farther than a lifetime
Everyone only has those two hands, relying on hugs is also hard to let you possess
To possess, one must first understand how to accept losing
Once wandered along the snowy road, why shed tears for good things?
Who can privately own Mount Fuji relying on love?
Why not assume the feeling of sorrow comes from your fabrication?
Cannot find it in a test tube polluting the eyes
Past events harden like stones, casually drop them and run away
I am absolutely not rare, walking around the street once, I will vanish into nothing
Everyone only has those two hands, relying on hugs is also hard to let you possess
To possess, one must first understand how to accept losing
Once wandered along the snowy road, why shed tears for good things?
Who can privately own Mount Fuji relying on love?
Why not assume the feeling of sorrow comes from your fabrication?
Cannot find it in a test tube polluting the eyes
Past events harden like stones, casually drop them and run away
I am absolutely not rare, walking around the street once, I will vanish into nothing
If you still think it's not enough, I'll give you this old windbreaker to break the curse