Singing: A-Jia Group

There is no trace of the sky in the wind and rain.

Hesitant to see his amnesia in his dream.

Lotus petals sigh.

Dreaming of Hawaii, Tuman's memory

My dream is so vague

Missing in the wandering season is flying.

And my dream is still stirring.

Missing in the wandering season is flying.

My dreams confuse my sadness.

Missing in the wandering season is flying.

My dream will never be forgotten.

Missing in the wandering season is flying.

We all want to hide in the future.

Not far.

But it's hard to forget.

No one can beat the wings.

Spread your wings and fly out of this world.

Lonely * * * * * * * * * *

A tearful smile leads to a transparent sky.

Jia's fantasy is still looking forward to it.

Once gentle. Where are you?

Let me miss