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Can you give me another lyric of "love" in Mandarin?
Anyway, I feel hypocritical

Being with you for so long, you call it suffering.

Who am I until now, you playboy butterfly?

It broke my heart to get drunk with you last night. You said I didn't deserve you.

I completely forgot why I had to make love with you all night.

Kiss you, kiss you, kiss you too realistic.

Let me regard hypocrisy as the most sincere kiss.

Blame yourself for not knowing whether you are warm or perfunctory to me.

I want to ask how to get out.

Don't take it seriously when you say the world of flowers

How hurtful it is to make me fall in love with fickle red lips.

What kind of heart do you face my kindness with?

Can you think about how much you hurt me?

Your love is like a perfect poison. Your opponent is heartbroken.

You're still beautiful.

I can't imagine how many real nights I spent with you.

In a flash, I was seriously injured after falling in love.

Kiss you, kiss you, kiss you too realistic.

Let me regard hypocrisy as the most sincere kiss.

Blame yourself for not knowing whether you are warm or perfunctory to me.

I want to ask how to get out.

Don't take it seriously when you say the world of flowers

How hurtful it is to make me fall in love with fickle red lips.

After you exhausted my love.

Abandon the wilderness and be buried

No one knows how to prove your crime.

Your kiss is cruel ~ ~

Kissing you, kissing you, kissing you is too realistic, let me regard hypocrisy as the most sincere kiss.

Blame yourself for not knowing whether you are warm or perfunctory to me.

I want to ask how to get out.

Don't take it seriously when you say the world of flowers

How hurtful it is to make me fall in love with fickle red lips.

Rap: I don't know why you don't have feelings for me now.

In the past, all kinds of happiness seemed to be a sin.

You don't care about my mood.

Or in fact, the so-called love just makes each other full of loneliness and emptiness.

Or an impulsive illusion.

Let yourself lose your mind and finally learn from it.

When do you feel, and when do you not feel?

Even if we suddenly lose the news, you and I probably shouldn't have continued long ago.

Kissing you, kissing you, kissing you is too realistic, let me regard hypocrisy as the most sincere kiss (you kiss me too realistic, I can't leave)

Blame yourself for not knowing whether you are warm or perfunctory to me (Ooh ~ tragic ending, you are irresponsible for my deep love)

I want to ask how to get out.

Don't take it seriously when you say the world of flowers

How hurtful it is to make me fall in love with fickle red lips (all blame me for kissing fickle red lips too seriously)