Lyrics of Anita Mui's I'm not lost(mei yan fang wo wei shi fang xiang ge ci )

I've had enough crying. There's no need to panic

Every expectation must also be watered with tears and sweat

There will be no need to struggle, laugh with tears

Dry eyes are full of heat and light

I want the stars to shine again, the sky like fire

The night will be dark and bright again

If you are used to seeing gains and losses, you will get what you owe

One point enterprising must record every wound

Falling and rising again in the rough, like the tide retreating at night

The tide will surge ten thousand times tomorrow morning

It doesn't need to be a field. Weak soil is a self-contained roadblock

The future is boundless, but I haven't lost my direction

My body is cut by years, and my confidence is bright

More courage to fly

I've had enough crying. There's no need to panic

Every expectation must also be watered with tears and sweat

There will be no need to struggle, laugh with tears

Dry eyes are full of heat and light

I want the stars to shine again, the sky like fire

The night will be dark and bright again

If you are used to seeing gains and losses, you will get what you owe

One point enterprising must record every wound

Falling and rising again in the rough, like the tide retreating at night

The tide will surge ten thousand times tomorrow morning

It doesn't need to be a field. Weak soil is a self-contained roadblock

The future is boundless, but I haven't lost my direction

My body is cut by years, and my confidence is bright

More courage to fly

MUSIC

Falling and rising again in the rough, like the tide retreating at night

The tide will surge ten thousand times tomorrow morning

It doesn't need to be a field. Weak soil is a self-contained roadblock

The future is boundless, but I haven't lost my direction

My body is cut by years, and my confidence is bright

More courage to fly

MUSIC

Falling and rising again in the rough, like the tide retreating at night

The tide will surge ten thousand times tomorrow morning

It doesn't need to be a field. Weak soil is a self-contained roadblock

The future is boundless, but I haven't lost my direction

My body is cut by years, and my confidence is bright

More courage to fly

MUSIC

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Chinese PinYin : Mei Yan Fang Wo Wei Shi Fang Xiang Ge Ci