The gentle lingering moonlight and the fog blurring your face are from the song "The Mist Blurs Your Face".

The original song of "The Mist Blurs Your Face" is called "Goodbye Monica".

The songwriter of this song is Franky French, and Sister Qiao’s bgm version will be released on June 1, 2022. Many people use this music when shooting short videos. The tune is relaxing and catchy. It is very brainwashing. It has become a familiar BGM.

Song Lyrics

The moonlight is gentle and lingering, the mist blurs your face, instigating sweet words, and you have said them ten thousand times. You turn around and disappear, and you can only say silently in your heart, After loving you, it became my secret. You left lightly without taking away a dark cloud. You buried my memories here and passed. Time goes forward without leaving a trace. Who in the process was confused and spoke first before me? In reality, after so many years, I never want to let go. Usually the ending is very easy or even mediocre.

The bad guys keep knocking the alarm bell in your heart, thinking about it alone makes you feel heartbroken (how can you not understand), your emotions are getting out of control little by little (becoming emboldened), the mask of the gray night of memory, and your mistakes. The string of the kite was broken, the coffee kept being added until you got tired of it, the moonlight was gentle and lingering, the mist blurred your face, and the sweet words were spoken a thousand times. You turned around and disappeared, and you could only say silently in your heart, Monica, you are With your long black hair, the years have passed so quickly that you just can’t stop.

I am more and more afraid of you blinking your eyes. They all say you come from the myth of the Western Region. I have heard them scold you but you still can’t let it go. Your photo in the wallet has never changed. Please remember. Stay with me, my only concern, Goodbye my love, my beloved Monica, the moonlight is gentle and lingering, the mist blurs your face, and the sweet words are spoken a thousand times.

You turn around and disappear, you can only say silently in your heart, before the meteor fell, we made a wish to each other (I said I love you but you couldn't hear it), that charming vow, I sang a thousand songs. Years ago, my heart has not changed (I woke up in the middle of the night and still couldn’t sleep because of the medicine that had not healed the painful wounds), and I said goodbye to you.