Lyrics of Zhang Yusheng's green and astringent memory(zhang yu sheng qing se de ji yi ge ci )

When autumn comes

The withered branches of the trees are swaying and worrying

When I was young, who said no worries

It's sad when you're sentimental

Never loved, never pursued

The gold of life has never been considered

Just repeat the game and curse the questions

Hang around and resist orders

And day by day the waves are thrown in

A strange and distant thought

The answer of philosophy is naive analysis

I think it's also cherished

Love to talk and daydream

A group of smelly friends wandering in the sunset

Maybe I'll find a girlfriend

Coffee shops and streets

Chinese PinYin : Zhang Yu Sheng Qing Se De Ji Yi Ge Ci