Lyrics of "rookie" by Peng Bo(peng bo cai niao ge ci )

I'm used to having glasses on my ears

Also used to fried dough sticks and soybean milk in the morning

I'm still like that. Beard is heavy makeup

If you have something to say, take your time

It's not that I'm slow, it's not that I'm nervous

It's just that I'm not used to imagination

It's not me being brave, it's not me being brave

It's just my turn this time

Mature in your eyes

It's just that I've been disguised by years, waiting in my heart

Waiting to open and lose and bloom

I admit it's rookie love, don't feel a little strange

Lost also because the house is too late to sigh, a miss will not come back

When the warm current comes to see me flustered

It's as if all the new things make me very confused

I'm like a rotten wood whose cultural relic just unearthed is not appreciated by the public

I've been waiting for that light

Chinese PinYin : Peng Bo Cai Niao Ge Ci