"The Fading Taste of the Year"
Text/Danny (Chengdu)
The taste of the year is getting lighter and lighter
Not like back then
He was wearing khaki cloth and had fifty cents in his pocket
Still an innocent smiling face
Good idea
Back in time
Watching my sister kick the chicken feathers
The brother rolled the iron ring
Erase that picture
Dad stuck a paste against the door god
Mom cut the couplet next to her
Firecrackers rang out
Cover your ears and drill into your mother's arms
Compete with your sister for favors
Seeing that Chinese New Year's Eve is coming
A scene of the past
It's like slow motion in a black-and-white movie
Wrapped in tears, I saw my eyes
Sigh the taste of the year is getting weaker
Sigh that the years are quiet
Time is a thief
Not only stole youth
Also stole me
When I was a child, I was happy and happy new year
