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