Lyrics of Jiang Zhimin's the night(jiang zhi min ye se ge ci )

The night is boundless

It's dark

This sad time condenses sadness

blue

I sit in front of the bed

Looking out of the window, memories fill the sky

Magnificence is the illusion of life

Time is the thief who steals everything

Seven years old

Catch the cicada

I thought I could catch the summer

At the age of seventeen

I've kissed him on the face

I thought I could be with him forever

Is there such a kind of forever

Never change

The beauty I have embraced

It's never broken again

Let the precipitous years not

Run wild in the face

Make life and death far away

Who can hear

I sit in front of the bed

Turn your head to see who is sleeping

That old face

It's like I close my eyes

Once loved me

And the one I love

All around me

Those that can't be taken away

Regret and attachment

It turns into the last tear

Is there such a tear

Can wash away regret

It turned into heavy rain and landed on the ground

The street that can't go back

Give me another chance

Rewrite the story

Is there such a world

It's never dark

The stars, the sun, everything

Follow my lead

The moon is not in a hurry

Spring is not far away

The top of the tree hugged the leaves

Who can hear

In front of my ears, this life repeats itself

I'm from the dark

And back to darkness

A moment in the world

Who am I next time

Is there such a rose

Never fade

Always proud and perfect

Never compromise

Why does life end up like this

A scrap of paper

It's not as good as a petal

Once bright

Do you have that bookmark

Stop that day

The most simple smile and

The most beautiful year

The bag is full of books

Cake and soda

Eyes only have no guess and no evil

Let's be lawless

Is there such a poem

Period not found

Youth will always settle in

Our years

Both boys and girls have it

Guitar and dance shoes

Forget the pain of the world

Only sweetness

Is there such a tomorrow

Live it all over again

Let me feel it again

Yesterday was squandered

Whether living or not

I don't waste it

Don't let the story regret so much

Who can hear

I don't want to say goodbye

I sit in front of the bed

Looking at the fingertip has been smoke

The night is boundless

It's dark

This sad time condenses sadness

blue

Chinese PinYin : Jiang Zhi Min Ye Se Ge Ci