Lyrics of a Jia's burning pain(a jia ran shao de tong ge ci )

The rain in March is cold to the soul

The flowers in March are like sunshine

Time tunnel back to the first time

Last night's pen and ink engrave the night

The burning pain, the stars in the sky, the little things in my heart

If the future is lonely, I will face it

The burning pain, who accompany me wake up in the morning

I don't care too much about sadness falling in the corner of my eyes

Vanishing despair

The rain in March is cold to the soul

The flowers in March are like sunshine

Time tunnel back to the first time

Last night's pen and ink engrave the night

The burning pain, who accompany me wake up in the morning

Don't worry too much about sadness, the corner of the eye falls

Vanishing despair

Chinese PinYin : A Jia Ran Shao De Tong Ge Ci