Remaining Years

Time passes in months and years, long and short
It never stops turning
Memories in the past are now in the present
It never stops returning

Slowly waking up and getting drunk
Turning around, spring goes, autumn comes, the face is hard to fly
Who can shoot down with you this lifelong mutual affection
In dreams, turning back hundreds of times

Watching the flowers fall silently
Flowing away, accumulating years, counting the years
Still not seeing the end, breaking the distance
No regrets, no complaints
Gently recalling the past like before
Listening to the moon, no sleep
Flowing half warm heart, watching the years
Still crossing thousands of mountains, one road, wind and mist
You and I are together

Waiting for a tide to fall and rise again
The smoke is gone
Is it still a memory to face each other
A glass of wine is full

Slowly waking up and getting drunk
Turning around, spring goes, autumn comes, the face is hard to fly
Who can shoot down with you this lifelong mutual affection
In dreams, turning back hundreds of times

Watching the flowers fall silently
Flowing away, accumulating years, counting the years
Still not seeing the end, breaking the distance
No regrets, no complaints
Gently recalling the past like before
Listening to the moon, no sleep
Flowing half warm heart, watching the years
Still crossing thousands of mountains, one road, wind and mist
You and I are together

Watching the flowers fall silently
Flowing away, accumulating years, counting the years
Still not seeing the end, breaking the distance
No regrets, no complaints
Gently recalling the past like before
Listening to the moon, no sleep
Flowing half warm heart, watching the years
Still crossing thousands of mountains, one road, wind and mist
You and I are together