Tu Kaihang Anhe Bridge Lyrics 10

Let me look at you again from south to north.

It's like being blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road.

Please repeat that.

About the girl holding the box that day.

And men wiping sweat.

I know. Those summers are like youth that can't come back.

Instead of dreaming.

It can only be reluctantly difficult.

I know. The boasted will also laugh off with youth.

Leave me trapped in the city in memory of you.

Let me taste it again.

Autumn wine. Keep going south.

It won't be long. Let me listen to it again.

The most beautiful sentence You're home.

I'm waiting for you.

I know. Those summers are like youth that can't come back.

Instead of dreaming.

It can only be reluctantly difficult.

I know. The boasted will also laugh off with youth.

Leave me trapped in the city in memory of you.

I know. Those summers are like you can't come back.

I'm not going to deal with anyone anymore.

Full of anticipation. I know.

There are too many regrets in this world every day.

So hello goodbye.

Ann River Bridge Song Information and Lyrics.

Anhe Bridge - Song Dongye.

Words: Song Dongye.

Music: Song Dongye.

Let me look at you again from south to north.

It's like being blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road.

Please repeat that.

About the girl holding the box that day.

And men wiping sweat.

I know. Those summers.

It's like youth that can't come back.

Instead of dreaming.

It can only be reluctantly difficult.

I know. Blown.

will also laugh with youth.

Leave me trapped in the city in memory of you.

Let me taste it again.

Autumn wine. Keep going south.

It won't be long. Let me listen to it again.

The most beautiful sentence You're home.

I'm waiting for you.

I know. Those summers.

It's like youth that can't come back.

Instead of dreaming.

It can only be reluctantly difficult.

I know. Blown.

will also laugh with youth.

Leave me trapped in the city in memory of you.

I know. Those summers.

Just like you can't come back.

I'm not going to deal with anyone anymore.

Full of anticipation. I know.

this world. There are too many regrets every day.

So hello goodbye.

Let me look at you again from south to north.

It's like being blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road.

Let me taste it again.

Autumn wine. Hello, goodbye, goodbye.

Song: Actually, not at all.

Singer: Yang Zongwei.

Lyrics: Yang Zongwei.

Composer: Wu Guanyan, Yi Jiqi.

From a place where there is nothing to a place where there is nothing.

We walked down the road as if nothing had happened.

The forgotten person is just a bubble that bursts with the touch of both hands.

There is a reason for yellowing that the thoughts will be thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze has been blown into the sky, and I am still alone in the city of hurried steps.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says that I am singing with a faint sorrow in that particularly dry throat I have also dreamed that later it was even more lonely and we can not actually leave anything Forgive me for pretending that I am nostalgic with a very vicissitudes of throat Pretending that I am in pain for me.

From a place where there is nothing to a place where there is nothing.

We walked down the road as if nothing had happened.

The forgotten person is just a bubble that bursts with the touch of both hands.

There is a reason for yellowing that the thoughts will be thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze has been blown into the sky, and I am still alone in the city of hurried steps.

I also had a longing for it, but it didn't work out, and I could only rely on a song that really said that I was singing with a faint sadness in that very dry throat.

I've also dreamed that I've been even more lonely What we can stay hasn't forgiven me for using a very vicissitudes of my throat Pretending I'm nostalgic Pretending I'm in pain I've also longed for it And then it didn't work out I can only rely on a song that really says I'm singing a faint sadness with that particularly dry throat.

I've had dreams too, and then I'm even more lonely, and we haven't forgiven me for what we can stay, and I pretend I'm nostalgic with a very vicissitudes of my throat, and pretend I'm in pain, but I'm really nostalgic, and it's painful.

Singing: Yang Zongwei Lyrics: Yang Zongwei.

Composer: Wu Guanyan, Yi Jiqi Arranger: Yu Jingyan.

From a place where there is nothing to a place where there is nothing.

We walked down the road as if nothing had happened.

The forgotten person is just a bubble that bursts with the touch of both hands.

There is a reason for yellowing that the thoughts will be thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze has been blown into the sky, and I am still alone in the city of hurried steps.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says that I am singing with a faint sorrow in that particularly dry throat I have also dreamed that later it was even more lonely and we can not actually leave anything Forgive me for pretending that I am nostalgic with a very vicissitudes of throat Pretending that I am in pain for me.

From a place where there is nothing to a place where there is nothing.

We walked down the road as if nothing had happened.

The forgotten person is just a bubble that bursts with the touch of both hands.

There is a reason for yellowing that the thoughts will be thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze has been blown into the sky, and I am still alone in the city of hurried steps.

I also had a longing for it, but it didn't work out, and I could only rely on a song that really said that I was singing with a faint sadness in that very dry throat.

I've also dreamed that I've been even more lonely What we can stay hasn't forgiven me for using a very vicissitudes of my throat Pretending I'm nostalgic Pretending I'm in pain I've also longed for it And then it didn't work out I can only rely on a song that really says I'm singing a faint sadness with that particularly dry throat.

I've had dreams too, and then I'm even more lonely, and we haven't forgiven me for what we can stay, and I pretend I'm nostalgic with a very vicissitudes of my throat, and pretend I'm in pain, but I'm really nostalgic, and it's painful.

Song title: "Actually, there is none".

Singing: Yang Zongwei.

Lyrics: Yang Zongwei.

Composer: Wu Guanyan, Yi Jiqi.

**: "Beginning. Love".

Lyrics: From where there is nothing.

to a place where there is nothing.

We acted like nothing happened.

Take care of yourself and walk on the road.

The one who forgot is just a bubble.

It breaks with a light touch of both hands.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still living alone.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

From where there is nothing.

to a place where there is nothing.

We acted like nothing happened.

Take care of yourself and walk on the road.

The one who forgot is just a bubble.

It breaks with a light touch of both hands.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still living alone.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

Actually, I'm really nostalgic.

And it hurts too.

From the ground of nothing

to the land where there is nothing

We acted like nothing happened.

Gu's on the way.

What was forgotten was just the bubble.

The pair breaks with a slight touch.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

You emerge in the breeze.

Once upon a time.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still alive.

I used to dream about it, too.

But it didn't work.

I can only rely on the song really talking about me.

It's the kind of particularly dumb throat.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I've had dreams too.

Later it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me for the special vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

Actually, I'm really nostalgic.

And it hurts, too.

Song title: "Actually, there is none".

Lyrics: Yang Zongwei.

Composer: Wu Guanyan, Yi Jiqi.

Singing: Yang Zongwei.

**: "Beginning. Love".

Lyrics: From where there is nothing.

to a place where there is nothing.

We acted like nothing happened.

Take care of yourself and walk on the road.

The one who forgot is just a bubble.

It breaks with a light touch of both hands.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still living alone.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

From where there is nothing.

to a place where there is nothing.

We acted like nothing happened.

Take care of yourself and walk on the road.

The one who forgot is just a bubble.

It breaks with a light touch of both hands.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still living alone.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

Actually, I'm really nostalgic.

And it hurts too.

Lyrics: Yang Zongwei.

Composer: Wu Guanyan, Yi Jiqi.

Singing: Yang Zongwei.

From where there is nothing.

to a place where there is nothing.

We acted like nothing happened.

Take care of yourself and walk on the road.

The one who forgot is just a bubble.

It breaks with a light touch of both hands.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still living alone.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

From where there is nothing.

to a place where there is nothing.

We acted like nothing happened.

Take care of yourself and walk on the road.

The one who forgot is just a bubble.

It breaks with a light touch of both hands.

Yellowing There are reasons for his yellowing.

Thoughts will get thinner and thinner.

Your former face in the breeze.

has been blown into the sky.

I'm in the middle of a city with hurried steps.

Still living alone.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

I used to dream about it, but it didn't work out.

I can only rely on a song that really says about me.

It's with that kind of throat that's particularly dry.

Singing with a faint sorrow.

I dreamed of it before, and then it was even more lonely.

We don't have anything left.

Forgive me with a particularly vicissitudes of the throat.

Pretend I'm nostalgic.

Pretend I'm in pain.

Actually, I'm really nostalgic.

And it hurts too.