Dancer

The moonlight shines wildly by the dyed window

In a blink of an eye, all vision is magical

Another glass of the ancient mysterious Ganges water

The cat’s eye on my forehead opens the celebration

The key to love imprisoned for thousands of years

Talking about forgotten love

Listen to all Joy and sorrow are tied around my waist

Let those scenes reappear and go back to the past

I closed my eyes while spinning and jumping

I can’t see you in the hustle and bustle, are you intoxicated?

I will not stop on the white snowy summer night

The hourglass that blurs the years is crushed by my feet

The story is carved on the rotating fingertips

< p>Who is following me infatuatedly

The steps of the dilapidated palace that night

My forgetful sweat lit up the celebration

One floor at a time Layers surround me tightly

I want the world to forget to sleep

Your thoughts are reflected in my eyebrows

The joy of giving up has come true, and the sadness has come true Destroy

I closed my eyes while spinning and jumping

I can’t see in the hustle and bustle whether you are intoxicated

I won’t stop on the white snowy summer night

The New Year is blurred No one can see the joys and sorrows of the old dancer

The hourglass of time has been crushed by me

No one can see the joys and sorrows of the dancer

All the joys and sorrows are written in my heart Before my eyes

Let those scenes reappear and return to the past

Spin and jump with my eyes closed

I can’t see in the hustle and bustle whether you are intoxicated

Bai Xue I won’t stop on summer nights

The hourglass that blurs the years is crushed by me

I close my eyes while spinning and jumping

I can’t see in the hustle and bustle whether you are intoxicated< /p>

I will not stop on the white snowy summer night

The joy and sorrow of the dancers are blurred and no one can see

Pretending

Breathing a kind of loneliness The taste of love

The heartbeat is slowly forgotten after your silence

I smiled. Anyway, you can’t see that the happiness I want is left in your arms

< p>When love loses its focus, those first beautiful things have long been put aside by you

The streets are crowded with people walking and looking at them as hypnotic symbols

The memory cannot stop passing through the reading Passing your heartbeat

Through missing your taste, I just want not to be disturbed

How good it is to pretend, I just want to have one more second

Go I believe that your embrace will always make me rely on

I continue to wait and I am willing to not run away

When love loses focus, those first beautiful things have long been put aside by you

The crowded streets are filled with hypnotic symbols while walking around

Memory can’t stop passing through and reading your heartbeat

Through the smell of you, I just want not to Being disturbed

It’s so good to pretend that I just want to have one more second

Believe that your hug will always make me rely on

Continue to wait for the willing one I don’t want to escape

No matter how good I pretend, it’s still an ambiguous tone

The suffering of a person’s unreasonable trouble in the world of two people

I am trapped by myself The trap

Like an ostrich believing that time is the only antidote

To turn a blind eye is hopelessly stupid

In fact, I already knew that your love has drifted with the wind

I can’t find it even if I want to look for it

It’s so good to pretend, I just want to have it for one more second

To believe in your hug and not to think about it willingly Escape

No matter how good you pretend, it’s still an ambiguous tone

The suffering of a person’s unreasonable trouble in the world of two people

I am trapped in the world I set up Trap

Pretend that you have unlocked the cold handcuffs