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Jin Zhiwen's departure is flying high, do you listen to whether it is this.
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Breaking up takes practice.
Language: Chinese.
Affiliation**: Before, Later.
Talk about the topic.
Finally, I don't have to be absent.
And even act like they don't care anymore.
Once upon a time you were a wound.
Now it's just a memory.
Suddenly far and near.
I'm afraid of the low tide.
This city is secluded enough.
Hide my sudden desire to cry.
Rather lose the fighting courage.
It's better than pushing and shoving with you in a cold war.
So who can afford to lose.
It turns out that breaking up is something that takes practice.
After a long time, you will become brave.
You slowly walk away, and I gradually let go.
Isn't that the freedom we want.
It turns out that breaking up is something that takes practice.
It will be easier when the wound heals.
The sea and the sky do not leave a little pain.
Looking back, I am afraid of cowardice, and I am afraid of falling when I go forward.
But I can definitely learn.
Don't be sad when I think about you.
I'm afraid of the low tide.
This city is secluded enough.
Hide my sudden desire to cry.
Rather lose the fighting courage.
It's better than pushing and shoving with you in a cold war.
So who can afford to lose.
It turns out that breaking up is something that takes practice.
After a long time, you will become brave.
You slowly walk away, and I gradually let go.
Isn't that the freedom we want.
It turns out that breaking up is something that takes practice.
It will be easier when the wound heals.
The sea and the sky do not leave a little pain.
Looking back, I am afraid of cowardice, and I am afraid of falling when I go forward.
But I can definitely learn.
Don't be sad when I think about you.
It turns out that breaking up is something that takes practice.
It will be easier when the wound heals.
The sea and the sky do not leave a little pain.
Looking back, I am afraid of cowardice, and I am afraid of falling when I go forward.
But I can definitely learn.
Don't be sad when I think about you.
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Song Title: Feel Your Own Feelings.
Singer: Qi Qin.
**: Wild Soar (China Tour).
Song: Rainbow Lyrics: Qu Youliang.
There were too many people I didn't understand.
Attack me. There's always a little bit of apathy.
Condense your eyes. There was too much sorrow.
Don't avoid me. There's always a little bit of loneliness.
Welling up in my heart. The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Why should I accept the tragic legend of fate?
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
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Cai Fenghua Self.
I have walked through the road of loss and disadvantage, and I am not lazy in the wind.
Poverty and helplessness have also gone through hardship, and it does not hurt me.
I don't care, you don't care if you're stupid, my consistent position has not been broken.
The white eyes and cold eyes are all over the place, and the applause and cheers have been tasted.
I still do mine, I don't swing with the trend.
It's hard for me to change the trend and seek myself inside.
The future is in my hands, and I don't believe in the constellations.
Many dangers must be broken through, and we can always break through.
I don't want to sigh and sigh, one mistake and one mistake.
Even if it is night, the starlight in my heart follows me.
Fame and fortune bind me and help me.
Ordinary original let me change the formula to seek a breakthrough.
I still do mine, I don't swing with the trend.
It's hard for me to change the trend and seek myself inside.
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Lyrics: Qu Youliang Composer: Hong.
Singing: Qi Qin.
There were too many people I didn't understand.
Attack me. There's always a little bit of apathy.
Condense your eyes. There was too much sorrow.
Don't avoid me. There's always a little bit of loneliness.
Welling up in my heart. The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Why should I accept the tragic legend of fate?
The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
I feel my own feelings.
There were too many people I didn't understand.
Attack me. There's always a little bit of apathy.
Condense your eyes. There was too much sorrow.
Don't avoid me. There's always a little bit of loneliness.
Welling up in my heart. The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Why should I accept the tragic legend of fate?
The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
I feel my own feelings.
The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
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Lyrics: Qu Youliang Composer: Hong.
Singing: Qi Qin.
There were too many people I didn't understand.
Attack me. There's always a little bit of apathy.
Condense your eyes. There was too much sorrow.
Don't avoid me. There's always a little bit of loneliness.
Welling up in my heart. The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Why should I accept the tragic legend of fate?
The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
I feel my own feelings.
There were too many people I didn't understand.
Attack me. There's always a little bit of apathy.
Condense your eyes. There was too much sorrow.
Don't avoid me. There's always a little bit of loneliness.
Welling up in my heart. The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Why should I accept the tragic legend of fate?
The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
I feel my own feelings.
The world is no longer a life that I can understand.
Life no longer has a predictable outcome.
Is it possible for me to have a choice.
Thirty years of vicissitudes.
I've been through too much.
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