Bridgehead is a prosperous world decorated with lights!
Dancing, talking, walking by the stream,
Bustling.
I sit on a rock, looking up at the stars, guarding you, the heart that has not been shocked.
Close your eyes.
I can't see the colorful world.
I can't hear the noise.
Only the meaningful sound of the rippling water was heard.
The wind in my ear is telling me the disturbance of the past and the wonder of today.
The sound of endless blood
Only in my quiet world can I be captured!
You are in my world.
A green landscape of the south of the Yangtze River.
There are mountains.
The mountains are in my mirror.
There is water.
Water is in the Qinling Mountains of my hometown.
Lovers,
In my rippling heart.
I run every day,
To live conscientiously,
In order to see you in the distance.
Ten years later,
Are you still thinking about it?
Love you,
Do you still have charm?
If the God of Memory can let me go back to the past,
I will enjoy every inch of your skin!
