There is an old song sung by a woman, and the lyrics are all hype.

Who is singing fate and looks like a constellation? Who is sighing and dying like a star? Who is looking for an excuse to hurt spring and grieve autumn? Who made her miss Linda or Sarah? Who made her as romantic as an express train? Who is complaining that love is disappearing every day? You can make tears fall by singing, by singing, by dancing. In fact, I don't want to sing, dance or rise and fall. This song makes you feel how much I sang today. Hehe, your share price. What happened to your work report? The world in your heart hasn't changed much. I sang a lot today. How can you fry mustard? What fills your heart with my voice at the moment? (At the moment, I remember what you can put in your heart) (At the moment, I remember what you want to sing as soon as you open your mouth) (At the moment, I'm sorry) Who is spitting out the expected song, who is mumbling something to write, and who can use it as a radio to play the sky and the universe, no matter whether it is played by singing, singing, singing or losing. How does this song make you feel?