202503 中國上海龍美術館 天地大觀 Long Museum (West Bund)

Museum of Chinese Antiquities
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If I could go back to the past and start all over again
Would I understand the end of life?
I'm not afraid to take this blow, there is no need to complain
Let me see further
The past is missing you
Do you care if it's forever?
Or after the passion says goodbye
Give me some space
I don't make promises anymore
I don't change myself for anyone
After the promise of life, love is inevitable
I still look forward to tomorrow
If I could go back to the past and start all over again
Would I understand the end of life?
Or after the passion says goodbye
Give me some space
I don't make promises anymore
I don't change myself for anyone
After the promise of life, love is inevitable
I still look forward to tomorrow
If I could go back to the past and start all over again
Would I understand the end of life?
I'm not afraid to take this blow, there is no need to complain
Let me see further
If I could go back to the past and start all over again
Would I understand the end of life?
Or after the passion says goodbye
In the silent storm, you are by my side
Accompany me through the deep night, the faint light
In the unfamiliar road, you light up my heart
You light up the red light on my palm
In the silent storm, waiting for my mood
Like an endless cicada, floating through the night rain in front of the window
Your sad smile is buried deep in my soul
Melting my lonely heart with a snap of my left hand
People laugh at the love between men
Like a spring flower
Everything is floating on the surface of the dust
The shining face of the woman floating in the clouds
I still see your warm eyes
In the silent storm, you are my eyes
Look at my sadness from yesterday, it's growing
Your sad smile is buried deep in my soul
Melting my lonely heart with a snap of my left hand
In the silent storm, waiting for my mood
Like an endless cicada, floating through the night rain in front of the window
Your sad smile is buried deep in my soul
Melting my lonely heart with a snap of my left hand
People laugh at the love between men
Like a spring flower
Everything is floating on the surface of the dust
The shining face of the woman floating in the clouds
I still see your warm eyes
In the silent storm, you are my eyes
Look at my sadness from yesterday, it's growing
Your sad smile is buried deep in my soul
Melting my lonely heart with a snap of my left hand
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
It doesn't matter if you love me or not, it's all the dust of history
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
I don't dare to ask again, I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
Old lovers live together, red autumn flowers
There are old people in Anxiang
Still waiting for the first meeting
One night in Beijing, don't stay too long
It doesn't matter if you love me or not, it's all the dust of history
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
The tall man is the wolf in the north
The wolf in the north
Standing outside the city gate in the cold wind
Wearing an old sweater
Calling the city gate to open the door
Standing outside the city gate in the cold wind
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
I don't dare to ask again, I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
I don't dare to ask again, I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
Old lovers live together, red autumn flowers
There are old people in Anxiang
One night in Beijing, don't stay too long
Standing outside the city gate in the cold wind
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
I don't dare to ask again, I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
One night in Beijing, I left a lot of love
I don't dare to ask again, I'm afraid to go deep into the white flowers
One night in Beijing, don't stay too long
Don't stay too long
