Jay Chou used to have a very cheerful song, what is it called?

It should be "Song of the Future".

But it's a bit like "Garden Club".

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

You look flustered.

I smiled quietly appreciating.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder.

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I have something to say to you.

But your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

You look flustered.

I smiled quietly appreciating.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder.

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I have something to say to you.

But your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

Can you give me a hint, is it "Wushuang"?

It may be that the pronunciation is a bit like.

I have no equals in my life.

After the city was broken, I smiled and never fell in love with the battle.

I waited for the alien to look at the sky.

Blood for the alliance, I am equal to loyalty, bathed in fire for the dragon).

Or nunchucks. Cowboys are busy, and embattled possibilities. Listen to it if you don't have a prompt.

Nunchucks, Ryuquan Ninja.

Yes**A!!

Don't cut me at you.

Garden fairs. I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

Cowboys are busy, and nunchucks.

Which one? Jay Chou has so many songs.

Isn't it. Sweet? Or is it Mushuang?