Look up the name of the song, and the middle part is too missed, too missed

I miss it so much. Singer: Peng Zheng.

Affiliation**: I miss it too much.

Rose petals fall one by one in front of you.

Little by little, your promises echo in your ears.

That lingering fate permeated me all over the sky.

The past of love spreads sweetly one by one.

Little by little, your shadow stretches your thoughts.

The face kissed in the dream can't come to me.

I miss you too much.

The heart that had loved was still praying to see each other again.

I miss you too much.

It's like a kite in the sky that has broken its string.

I miss you too much.

You have not seen the eyes that weep red for you.

I miss you too much.

Suddenly looking back, no one is far away.

The past of love spreads sweetly one by one.

Little by little, your shadow stretches your thoughts.

The face kissed in the dream can't come to me.

I miss you too much.

The heart that had loved was still praying to see each other again.

I miss you too much.

It's like a kite in the sky that has broken its string.

I miss you too much.

You have not seen the eyes that weep red for you.

I miss you too much.

Suddenly looking back, no one is far away.

I miss you too much.

The heart that had loved was still praying to see each other again.

I miss you too much.

It's like a kite in the sky that has broken its string.

I miss you too much.

You have not seen the eyes that weep red for you.

I miss it so much.

Suddenly looking back, no one is far away.

Extended Materials. Peng Zheng, a Chinese female singer, a native of Sichuan, has a comprehensive style of music and a variety of shapes, and is known as the "**elf". In 13 years, he signed a contract with Beijing Xingtlong ** Studio, and then released a new single "Don't Hurt My Heart with Her Feelings", which has an amazing click-through rate and **, which has attracted the support and attention of the majority of netizens.

1, what is the title of the song "Summer Blown by the Wind".

2. Lyrics. Remember yesterday that summer.

A moment when the breeze blows.

Seems to blow everything upside down.

Only loneliness remains.

The wind is still blowing.

Autumn rain followed.

The heat in my heart does not go away.

It was as if he continued to close his eyes.

Familiar faces will resurface.

Blue thoughts.

Suddenly it turned into a sunny summer.

The warmth in the air is not far away.

Winter also seems to be nostalgic.

Green thoughts.

Wave your hand to me and say that the seasons don't change.

It's just a season's time.

It's back to the old days.

The summer that was blown by the wind.

Remember yesterday that summer.

A moment when the breeze blows.

Seems to blow everything upside down.

Only loneliness remains.

woo The wind is still blowing.

Autumn rain followed.

The heat in my heart does not go away.

It was as if he continued to close his eyes.

Familiar faces resurfaced.

Blue thoughts.

Suddenly it turned into a sunny summer.

The warmth in the air is not far away.

Winter also seems to be nostalgic.

Green thoughts.

Wave your hand to me and say that the seasons don't change.

It's just a season's time.

It's back to the old days.

The summer that was blown by the wind.

Blue thoughts.

Suddenly it turned into a sunny summer.

The warmth in the air is not far away.

Winter also seems to be nostalgic.

Green thoughts.

Wave your hand to me and say that the seasons don't change.

It's just a season's time.

It's back to the old days.

The summer that was blown by the wind.

The summer that was blown by the wind.

1. The lyrics of Lunbu's "I Miss Too Much" are as follows:

The rose petals are falling one by one, and they are falling in front of you.

Little by little, your promises echo in your ears.

That lingering fate permeated me all over the sky.

The past of love spreads sweetly one by one.

Your shadow stretches your thoughts day by day.

The face kissed in the dream can't come to me.

I miss you too much, I miss you too much, and the pure Tong God heart that I have loved is still praying to see you again.

I miss you so much that it's like a kite in the sky with a broken string.

I miss you so much, you don't see those red eyes that cry for you.

I miss you too much, I miss you too much, and I look back at the twilight, but I am far away.

The past of love spreads sweetly one by one.

Your shadow stretches your thoughts day by day.

The face kissed in the dream can't come to me, I miss you too much.

The heart that has loved is still praying to see you again, I miss you too much.

It's like a kite in the sky with a broken string, I miss you too much.

You haven't seen those red eyes crying for you, I miss you too much.

Looking back at the twilight, I miss you too much.

The heart that has loved is still praying to see you again, I miss you too much.

It's like a kite in the sky with a broken string, I miss you too much.

You haven't seen those red eyes crying for you, I miss you too much.

Looking back at the twilight, no one is far away.

2, "I Miss Too Much" is a song sung by Peng Zheng, composed by Long Jun, and Long Jun wrote the lyrics.

The meaning of the long longing lyrics is that the author turns the longing for his lover into a starry house, and transforms it into a long time, comparing it to a silk thread embroidery painting to a metaphor for his lover. I have a long thought of you.

Day by day waiting for time to spread.

Take my love for you.

Melt into the bits and pieces of time.

I have a long thought of you.

Look up at the stars in the sky.

I wish you could read my heart's desire.

Let my tomorrow no longer be alone.

A long longing threads the needle and dismantles the omen.

String our love into a picture.

One by one, the time is outlined.

It also depicts the wordlessness of my love.

I have a long thought of you on the stool.

Day by day waiting for time to spread.

Take my love for you.

Melt into the bits and pieces of time.

I have a long thought of you.

Look up at the stars in the sky.

I wish you could read my heart's desire.

Let my tomorrow no longer be alone.

A long line of longing threads the needle.

String our love into a picture.

One by one, the time is outlined.

It also depicts the wordlessness of my love.

A long line of longing threads the needle.

String our love into a picture.

One by one, the time is outlined.

It also depicts the wordlessness of my love.