Hold the child’s hand and grow old together

Holding the cup and seeing the wandering moon again

Zirong’s dream is vaguely illusory

The lingering feeling before The lingering place

When the hand touches the ice flesh and jade bone

I am willing to wait with you until the sea and rocks are broken

My heart and my dream turn into lovesickness

Let’s stay together through thick and thin***

Lao Lao comes to make Sun laugh and smile