Please let go of the Beyond lyrics

The word is yellow. Liu Zhuohui. Crooked.

Huang Guanzhong. Lead singer Huang Guanzhong.

You have made me miss you.

It's not necessarily wrong, but it's not understood.

Love Time is a test.

Maybe it's right that I can't say yes.

There is always an obstacle to leaving.

You can't hide it.

Please let go of your hands and don't come back.

Don't want to change the distant future.

You leave and reappear.

I also want to love but am full of sorrow.

There is always an obstacle to leaving.

You can't hide it.

Please let go of your hands and don't come back.

Don't want to change the distant future.

Please let go of your hands and don't come back.

Don't want to change the distant future.

I applaud alone.

Please let go of your hands and don't come back.

Don't want to change the distant future.

Please let go of your hands and don't come back.

Don't want to change the distant future.

I applaud alone.

Please let go of your hands.

Music: Huang Guanzhong Lyrics: Huang Guanzhong Liu Zhuohui Arranger:

Beyond You have made me miss It may not be wrong but I don't understand Love time is a test Maybe it's right I can't say I should Always have to leave There are always obstacles But you can't cover it up Please let go and don't come back I don't want to change the distant future You left and reappear I want to love but full of sorrow I applaud alone.

Li Shengjie --- let go.

I locked myself in and left only a balcony.

Every day when it was dark, I opened the city gate and stared at the night.

Look at the past scene by scene.

Perform your and my love again.

I turned on the TV and listened to someone else's conversation.

Maybe those stories can give me an explanation.

I can't learn the love you want.

Watch your love go bad.

Seriously, really look at the emotion.

Can't give you a future, I can return you now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When the tears remain.

The wound is already there. Separation is also another understanding.

The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.

Don't have a double bed with a sea in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a license plate that says wait.

I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.

The choked voice seemed to tell the same sorrow.

Your dependence is still in your mind.

I couldn't push it away easily.

I can't just walk away.

People who are attentive in their feelings are easily hurt.

"Let Go of Your Hand" is a lyrical song written by Shifang, composed by Fang Wenliang, and sung by Li Shengjie, whose lyrics are as follows:

I locked myself in and left only a balcony.

Every day when it was dark, I opened the window and stared into the night.

Look at the past. Scene by scene.

Perform your and my love again.

I turned on the TV and listened to the conversation.

Maybe those stories can give me an explanation.

You want love. I can't learn.

Watch your love go bad.

People were stunned and sighed.

can't give you a future.

I pay you back now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When tears flow.

The injury has been overloaded. Separation is also another understanding.

I'll give it to you. The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a stop sign.

It is written to wait. can't give you a future.

I'll pay you back now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When the tears remain.

The injury has been overloaded. Separation is also another understanding.

I'll give it to you. The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a stop sign.

It is written to wait. The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a stop sign.

It is written to wait. I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.

The choked voice seemed to tell the same sorrow.

Your dependence. Still in the mind.

I couldn't push it away easily.

I can't just walk away.

People who are attentive in their feelings are easily hurt.

The background of the creation of "Let Go of the Hand".

The song "Hand Release" is the Chinese version of the song "Knowing to Do Drama" produced by Fang Wenliang, and the creation of the lyrics is ** Yu Li Shengjie's emotional experience, and it is also a continuation of the song "Infatuated Absolutely". Li Shengjie loved a girl deeply before and was absolutely infatuated with her, but in the end he missed it. I finally understood the necessity of going from "infatuation absolutely" to "letting go of your hands".

At the point of divergence at the end of love, Li Shengjie chose to give the other party one last love, that is, "hand let go" Chun Xundong, it is this kind of life experience that has this infatuated and highly loved song "Hand Down".

In this song, you can feel Li Shengjie's growth and breakthrough, although he does not have the momentum to turn the tide, but he gives full play to the pain of everyone's choice to give up to his beloved, touching the deepest part of people's souls.

1, "Hand Release" is a lyrical song written by Shifang, composed by Fang Wenliang, and sung by Li Shengjie, which is included in Li Shengjie's third ** "Absolute Infatuation, Hand Release" released in 2004, and is also the first title song of **.

2, Hu Ku lyrics:

I locked myself in and left only a balcony.

Every day when it was dark, I opened the window and stared into the night.

Look at the past. Scene by scene.

Perform your and my love again.

I turned on the TV and listened to the conversation.

Maybe those stories can give me an explanation.

You want love. I can't learn.

Watch your love go bad.

People were stunned and sighed.

can't give you a future.

I pay you back now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When tears flow.

The injury has been overloaded. Separation is also another understanding.

I'll give it to you. The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a stop sign.

It is written to wait. can't give you a future.

I'll give you back the acres you have now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When the tears remain.

The injury has been overloaded. Separation is also another understanding.

I'll give it to you. The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to use words to pull the hole in my pants to choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a stop sign.

It is written to wait. The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms.

Someone walked, someone came.

My heart is a stop sign.

It is written to wait. I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.

The choked voice seemed to tell the same sorrow.

Your dependence. Still in the mind.

I couldn't push it away easily.

I can't just walk away.

People who are attentive in their feelings are easily hurt.

Original song: Li Shengjie.

Fill in the word: ten parties.

Composer: Fang Wenliang.

I shut myself up and left only one balcony, and every day when it was dark, I opened the window and watched the night in a daze, scene by scene.

Perform your love again, I turn on the TV and listen to other people's dialogues, maybe those stories can give me an account of the love you want.

I can't learn to watch my love go bad.

People are stunned and sigh that they can't give you a future.

I'll return you now Quiet end is also another treatment.

When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.

Separation is also another way to understand what I give you.

The last love is to let go of the hand Don't have a double bed separated by a sea of emotional stains, just leave time to bleach, slowly put love into the left pocket of the chest, the last love is to let go of the hand I don't want to use words to pull, so I choose not to blame the feelings, just like waiting on the platform, someone walks, someone comes.

My heart is a stop sign that says wait.

Can't give you a future, I can return you now.

Quiet ending is also another treat when tears remain.

The injury has been overloaded and separated is also another understanding.

The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.

Don't have a double bed separated by a sea The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach, put love into the left pocket of your chest The last love is to let go of your hand and don't want to pull it with words, so you choose not to blame Feelings are like waiting platforms, some people are leaving, some people are coming My heart is a stop sign.

It is written that the last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed separated by a sea The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach, put love into the left pocket of your chest The last love is to let go of your hand and don't want to pull it with words, so you choose not to blame Feelings are like waiting platforms, some people are leaving, some people are coming My heart is a stop sign.

It says wait, I turn on the radio and listen to someone else's failure.

The choked voice seems to tell the same sorrow of your dependence.

Still in my mind, I can't easily push it away.

I can't just walk away The person who is attentive in the relationship is easily hurt.

I shut myself in and left only a balcony, and every day when it was dark, I pushed open the window, and I stared at the night in a daze, watching the past, scene by scene, and playing you and my love again.

I turned on the TV and listened to other people's conversations, and maybe those stories could give me an account of the love you wanted, and I couldn't learn it.

Seeing the love turn bad, people are stunned and emotional.

Can't give you a future, I can return you now.

Quiet ending is also another treat when tears flow.

The injury has been overloaded and separated is also another understanding.

The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach, put love into the left pocket of the chest, and the last love is to let go of the hand I don't want to use words to pull, so I choose not to blame the feelings, just like the waiting platform, someone walks, someone comes, my heart is a stop sign that says wait, can't give you a future, I return you now.

Quiet ending is also another treat when tears remain.

The injury has been overloaded, and the separation is also another kind of understanding, I give it to you.

The last love is to let go of the hand Don't have a double bed separated by a sea of emotional stains, just leave time to bleach, slowly put love into the left pocket of the chest, the last love is to let go of the hand I don't want to use words to pull, so I choose not to blame the feelings, just like waiting on the platform, someone walks, someone comes.

My heart is a stop sign that says Wait The last love is to let go of the hand, not a double bed with a sea in the middle The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach, put the love into the left pocket of the chest The last love is to let go of the hand and don't want to be pulled with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms, some people walk and some people come.

My heart is a stop sign that says wait.

I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.

The choked voice seemed to tell the same sorrow.

Your dependence is still in my mind, and I can't easily push it away.

I can't just walk away People who are attentive in their feelings are easy to be hurt "Hand Release" is a lyrical song written by Shifang, composed by Fang Wenliang, and sung by Li Shengjie, which is included in Li Shengjie's third ** "Absolute Infatuation Hand Release" released in 2004, and it is also the first title song of **.

Li Shengjie, born on February 21, 1973 in Kaohsiung, Taiwan, is a male singer from Taiwan, China.

In 1997, he participated in "Super Rookie King" and won the weekly championship and was discovered by Bobbida; In 1999, he released ** "Cold Coffee" under the name of "Li Jie" and officially debuted; In 2002, he released **"Infatuation Absolutely", and the title song of the same name became his masterpiece; In 2004, he released **"Absolute Infatuation, Hand Release", and the title song "Hand Release" became his masterpiece; In 2006, he released ** "Song About You"; In 2008, he released ** "Loose and Easy"; In 2009, he released ** "Forgive Me for Not Saying".

In 2018, he participated in the Hunan Satellite TV variety show "Singer".

Li Shengjie --- let go.

Every day when it was dark, I opened the window and stared into the night.

Look at the past scene by scene.

Perform your and my love again.

I turned on the TV and listened to the conversation.

Maybe those stories can give me an explanation.

I can't learn the love you want.

Seeing the love become bad, people are stunned to look at the emotion.

Can't give you a future, I can return you now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.

Separation is also another understanding.

The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms, some people walk and some people come.

My heart is a stop sign that says wait.

Can't give you a future, I can return you now.

A quiet end is also another treat.

When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.

Separation is also another understanding.

The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms, some people walk and some people come.

My heart is a stop sign that says wait.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.

The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.

Put love in the left pocket of your chest.

The last love is to let go of the hand.

I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.

Feelings are like waiting platforms, some people walk and some people come.

My heart is a stop sign that says wait.

I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.

The sound of gnawing seems to tell the same sorrow.

Your dependence is still in your mind.

I can't push it away easily, I can't just walk away.

People who are attentive in their feelings are easily hurt.