Zhang Bichen's Annual Rings
Annual Rings
Interlude of the TV series "A Thousand Bones of Flowers"
Lyricist: Wang Sulong
Composer: Wang Sulong
Singer: Zhang Bichen
Circles outlined into fingerprints
Print on my lips
Memories of bitter kisses
It is the roots of the tree
The lushness of spring and autumn
but it covers the dusk
I am left alone in the cold night
Waiting for the morning
The most poisonous hatred in the world
It is fate but no separation
It’s a pity that you never felt sorry for me
Me Stupid
Youth overgrown with grass
But I lived a stable life
What stayed with me instead of you
It was the growth rings
p>Counting the rings
I am serious
Sealing all my thoughts
It is my self-esteem to keep everything secret
Revised and separated again and again
I admit
I have fantasized about eternity
Unfortunately, no one has ever acted with me in this script
Circle Outlined into fingerprints
Imprinted on my lips
Memories of bitter kisses
It is the roots of trees
The lushness of spring and autumn
But it covered the dusk
I was left alone in the cold night
Waiting for the morning
The most poisonous hatred in the world
We are destined but not separated
It’s a pity that you never felt sorry for me
My stupidity
A youth overgrown with weeds
That’s true I am living a stable life
What is with me instead of you
is the annual rings
Counting the annual rings
I am serious
Seal all my thoughts
It is my self-esteem that is densely packed
Revised and separated again and again
I admit it
I once fantasized about eternity
It’s a pity that no one has ever acted with me in this script
A circle of annual rings
I am serious
I will tell you my thoughts Seal them all
The denseness is my self-esteem
Revise and separate again and again
I admit
I have fantasized about eternity
It’s a pity that no one has ever acted with me in this play
It’s a pity that no one has ever acted with me in this play