Lyrics of the sender by Xu Ruyun(xu ru yun ji xin ren ge ci )

Sur la table, avec quelle fu es foute seule.

La nuit, c'est toujours la nuit ou tu lis la lettre.

Phrase par phrase.

Chacune est un momemt d'amour perdu.

Get used to it every morning

I saw your letter to me in the mailbox

Watch while eating breakfast

It's been three years

Get used to every night

In the study, a person quietly recalled

Word for word

Bits and pieces of life

The recipient is me

Live by your feelings

It's like putting paper in a fire

Give love more time to burn

The sender is also me

Imagine you might care about me

It's like a boat floating to the sea

Even if you keep swinging

I think it's love

Chinese PinYin : Xu Ru Yun Ji Xin Ren Ge Ci