Lyrics: Xie Yibo
This is my last love letter.
Bring you my last blessing.
Petals scattered
Pay tribute to the happiness that has flown away.
The temperature of my tears
Stand at the end of love and watch it end.
Look at those flowers that once bloomed but turned to dust.
Love has become so barren.
Only the past dances with the wind.
Why not let this dream end?
Treat torn petals as love letters.
Bring you my last blessing.
I paved the road with my heart, so I can't find my way home.
In the end, I was trapped in a warm beginning alone.
Stand at the end of love and watch it end.
Look at all the hard work.
Establish loneliness
If love is a cocoon,
How can I see clearly?
The more gorgeous the dream is.
The shorter it is.
Treat torn petals as love letters.
Replace crying with the tenderest tenderness.
No need to reply to all expectations, no ups and downs.
Who really cares about the temperature of tears?
Treat torn petals as love letters.
Replace crying with the tenderest tenderness.
No need to reply to all expectations, no ups and downs.
Who really cares about the temperature of tears?
Who really cares about the temperature of tears?