Singing at 2: 30 in the morning: Yan Yatao is already at half past dawn, and I still can't sleep. I have an old photo of you in my hand, and tears have blurred my vision. I forget when it started. I miss you day and night, and I am old for decades. Our world was destroyed by you that day, but my promise is still in my ears, but I really miss your watery face. The dribs and drabs of the past seem to be still in front of you, but you don't understand how attached I am, even though you left. I was silent for several years. Every time I close my eyes in the middle of the night, I still seem to hear those sweet words. Can you see the yearning in my heart to commemorate the eternal picture between us, and forget when it started? I miss you day and night. I have been old for decades. Our world was destroyed by you that day, but the promise I made is still in my ears. I really miss your watery face. The dribs and drabs of the past seem to be still in front of us. But you don't understand how attached I am, even though you have left me for several years. Every quiet night, when you close your eyes, it seems that you can still hear those sweet words. Can you see the idea in my heart to commemorate the eternal picture between us? I really miss your watery face. The dribs and drabs of the past seem to be still in front of you, but you don't understand how attached I am. Although you have left me for several years, every quiet night, I close my eyes as if I could still hear those sweet words. Can you see the idea in my heart to commemorate the eternal picture between us?