The heart belongs to you, I borrow it to pin it on, but it becomes my heart demon. Who do you belong to, I just happened to pass by. But it brings up and down the tide. It's all because along the way, along the way, heavy rain once weighed in, proof

The heart belongs to you, I borrow it to pin it on, but it becomes my heart demon. Who do you belong to, I just happened to pass by. But it brings up and down the tide.

It's all because along the way, along the way, heavy rain once weighed in, proving that you have come. But when I close my eyes and open them again, I see only the desert, where are the camels?

The back is real, the person is fake, there is no attachment. A hundred years ago, you weren't you, I wasn't me. Sorrow is real, tears are false, there is no cause and effect, a hundred years later, without you and without me.

The wind belongs to heaven, and I borrow it to blow, but it blows up the fireworks of the world. Who the heavens belong to, I borrow to appreciate, but see your silhouette.

It's all because along the way, along the way, the heavy rain has been torrential, proving that you have come. But when I close my eyes and open them again, I see only the desert, where are the camels?

The back is real, the person is fake, there is no attachment, a hundred years ago, you are not you, I am not me. Sorrow is real, tears are false, there is no cause and effect, a hundred years later, without you and without me.

————— Faye Wong's "One Hundred Years of Loneliness"

This lyric is so emotional (✪▽✪). Life is nothing, but it is also meaningful. Once a person dies, he will eventually become nothing, like an ephemera for a lifetime, with nothing to cling to, no one to remember, no one to care! But the geese have left their voices, and the people have left their names, we still have to turn the meaningless life into some meaning, some value! Isn't it? #你听过最悲伤的歌曲是什么 #