Lyrics: The wooden music box on the table tinkled like you were whispering, and I smiled unconsciously. I'll count the stars with you and discuss which one you look like. You bow your head and your cheeks are burning. Call me honey. I don't want you to go. My fingers clasped you, you looked shy, nodded and said yes, I don't want you to go, my fingers clasped you. The only meanness in this life is that you are mine.

The wooden music box on the desk tinkled like you were whispering, and I smiled unconsciously. The river in the suburbs reflects your happiness, sticking out your tongue playfully and smiling like a child. A white windmill in the distance, a golden wheat field, I hold you tightly, and time quietly sets the pace.

Singer introduction

1September 1989 17, Silent King was born in an artistic family in Shenyang, Liaoning. I have a strong interest in music since I was a child, and I began to learn classical music in junior high school. Graduated from the Composition Department of Shenyang Conservatory of Music. During my college years, I published my works on major music websites and won the first place in the music charts many times, so I was found by the record company and signed up as a professional singer.

The creation of Silent King presents a new generation of musicians who are rare in Chinese music, young and rich in texture, showing fresh, handsome and profound. His highly recognizable mixed voice is familiar to many musical instruments, creating a unique music world in silence, which seems to have magical power. He took off his glasses, his eyes were bright, his hair was neat, his clothes were simple, and he smelled of hormones peculiar to teenagers.