Is it okay to ask Shen Yicheng s Tsubaki for this song?

In a trance, soaked in memories.

Memories of the long memories of existence.

I saw only the smiling faces of oblivion.

Pure smiling faces are not around.

I want to fulfill my promise.

Not a light promise and your promise.

But it depicts an indefinite poem.

A line carved by an allegorical poem.

Trees and fallen leaves tell me about the change of time.

You still lean on the stone and look at the years.

Surprised by the frost white of the temples, he sighed and complained.

It's just a snap of a finger.

Don't care if I exist in your heart.

I just remember that it wasn't that far away.

A glance is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Sweet dreams surprise you are not in front of you.

I want to give you a look of mine.

Reflecting the edge that has been picked up.

If it's all a mirror.

I don't want to forget your face either.

The only wish. In a trance, soaked in memories.

Memories of the long memories of existence.

I saw only the smiling faces of oblivion.

Pure smiling faces are not around.

I want to fulfill my promise.

Not a light promise and your promise.

But it depicts an indefinite poem.

A line carved by an allegorical poem.

Trees and fallen leaves tell me about the change of time.

You still lean on the stone and look at the years.

Surprised by the frost white of the temples, he sighed and complained.

It's just a snap of a finger.

Don't care if I exist in your heart.

I just remember that it wasn't that far away.

A glance is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Sweet dreams surprise you are not in front of you.

I want to give you a look of mine.

Reflecting the edge that has been picked up.

If it's all a mirror.

I don't want to forget your face either.

The only wish.

Hello, happy with your question.

Shen Yicheng - Tsubaki.

This is to write about their beautiful nostalgia for their past lovers, whether they are with them now or not, they are a fate worth cherishing, and the meaning of life is to meet the person they love.

Singer: Shen Yicheng.

Composer: Shen Yicheng.

Lyrics : Shen Yicheng.

In a trance, soaked in memories.

Memories of the long memories of existence.

I saw only the smiling faces of oblivion.

Pure smiling faces are not around.

I want to fulfill my promise.

Not a light promise and your promise.

But it depicts an indefinite poem.

A line carved by an allegorical poem.

Trees and fallen leaves tell me about the change of time.

You still lean on the stone and look at the years.

Father. Singer: Shen Yicheng.

Composer: Shen Yicheng.

Lyrics : Shen Yicheng.

In a trance, soaked in memories.

Memories of the long memories of existence.

I saw only the smiling faces of oblivion.

Pure smiling faces are not around.

I want to fulfill my promise.

Not a light promise and your promise.

But it depicts an indefinite poem.

A line carved by an allegorical poem.

Trees and fallen leaves tell me about the change of time.

You still lean on the stone and look at the years.

Surprised by the frost white of the temples, he sighed and complained.

It's just a snap of a finger.

Don't care if I exist in your heart.

I just remember that it wasn't that far away.

A glance is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Sweet dreams surprise you are not in front of you.

I want to give you a look of mine.

Reflecting the edge that has been picked up.

If it's all a mirror.

I don't want to forget your face either.

The only wish. In a trance, soaked in memories.

Memories of the long memories of existence.

I saw only the smiling faces of oblivion.

Pure smiling faces are not around.

I want to fulfill my promise.

Not a light promise and your promise.

But it depicts an indefinite poem.

A line carved by an allegorical poem.

Trees and fallen leaves tell me about the change of time.

You still lean on the stone and look at the years.

Surprised by the frost white of the temples, he sighed and complained.

It's just a snap of a finger.

Don't care if I exist in your heart.

I just remember that it wasn't that far away.

A glance is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Sweet dreams surprise you are not in front of you.

I want to give you a look of mine.

Reflecting the edge that has been picked up.

If it's all a mirror.

I don't want to forget your face either.

The only wish.

This is a song written by Shen Yicheng to his father. The idiom Chun Xuan and Mao, Chun Xuan: Yu parents, in ancient times, the father was called "Chunting", and the mother was "Xuantang".

There are two versions of the song written for my father, and another song written for my mother called "Description"!

Qu Shen Yicheng? Didn't Xu Binglong write it?

It is not difficult to see from the title and lyrics of the song that this is a song sung to parents, to be precise, father, time flies, parents are old, temples are white, and eyes are blurred, so I want to give you a picture of mine.