Is there a song with lyrics that look like this?

From the "Dust Song" of the Year of Qi Jin. Original text: Where the heart desires, the shoes go, life is like a reverse journey, a reed to sail. Jesus is in line with his words, and he is at peace. Talking to himself, no joy or sorrow. Where the heart goes, the shoes go, life is like a reverse journey, a reed to sail.

Life is not a track, it is a field. Just as the college entrance examination is not the only answer in life, no option is born great, and no option is destined to be mediocre. Our momentary detours do not determine the outcome of the victory, life is a marathon, you hurry up now, I suddenly accelerated, you like the width of the sunny avenue, I like the uniqueness of the sheep intestine path, what is the standard answer?

The length of life is about the same, but the width and depth of the soul can be determined by ourselves.

In fact, most people's mentality is like this, and the mental internal friction of frequent stupid factional fights has caused many people's hearts to collapse. Because of the omission of the decimal point and affecting the progress of the whole day's work, because of the unpleasantness of breakfast, the mood of the next trip is not very good, because one thing is not done in place and stagnates, constantly condemning himself and blaming himself for ......

Is there such a song" is a lyric in the song "Is there a song that will make you think of me", "Is there a song that will make you think of me" is a Chinese song included in ** "Forget the Worry Grass", composed by Zhou Chuanxiong, Li Zongsheng and Li Zhuoxiong filled in the lyrics, and Zhou Huajian sang.

Lyrics: The lights go out, the moon is the lonely eye.

Quietly watching, who sleeps alone.

There was a familiar song in the distance, why were those hearts so weak.

It's been a long time, are you okay now.

You said you don't want to be alone.

We all live in this city, but why haven't we seen each other again?

But only rubbing shoulders with strangers, is there such a song.

It will let you gently follow and pull us to pass together.

Remembering it will not be silent, there is no such a song.

It will make you remember me in your heart, make you happy and make you sad.

Such a me, the truest dream.

Do you remember now, you are now, too.

A man with a story, the sky is raining as coldly.

Falling into the same world, yesterday is getting more and more distant.

Is there such a song that will make you gently follow along.

Touching our common past, memories have never been silent.

Is there such a song that will make you remember me in your heart?

Make you happy and make you sad, such a me.

Is there such a song that will make you gently follow along.

With the ups and downs of our lives, sing the theme song together.

Is there a song that makes you suddenly think of me?

Make you happy and make you sad, such a me.

If the song I'm singing now reminds you of me.

If it's loneliness, I wonder why.

Is there a song that makes you suddenly think of me?

Make you happy and make you sad, such a me.

The song I am singing now means that I am speaking to you.

Even if the days passed by in a hurry, we walked together.

The song I am singing now means that I am speaking to you.

Even if the days have passed, we have walked by.

Even if the days have passed, we have walked by.

Gray avatar. Words: Xu Song.

Qu: Xu Song.

I had a dream last night.

In the dream we go back to holding hands.

Wake up to the loss.

Unspeakable. Opened OICQ

Chat logs stop shouting spine steps last late autumn.

The last retention.

Didn't say it.

We're still friends.

It's the kind of most distant friend.

The gentleness you have given.

In the record.

The rest of the field is preserved.

Your gray avatar will no longer jump.

Even if Zheng Chun is a simple greeting.

Heart-to-heart communication, how sad it is to turn through the pages.

What is the fall lift-off.

I remembered what you said about staying with me to the end.

Warm dreams turn into cold shackles.

If we go back in time, what can we grasp?

When I realized that waking up was actually another dream.

You are not in this world).

The dense fog that the dream exit can't disperse is too heavy.

You are not in this world).

Even if you were hoarse and tried your best to beg you to stay and not leave.

It didn't work. The gray avatar is silent and does not jump anymore.

My despair overflowed my chest.

What is the fall lift-off.

Your gray avatar will no longer jump.

Warm dreams turn into cold shackles.

If we go back in time, what can we grasp?