I was blown by the cold wind for you

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/October 2021

"Blowed by the Cold Wind for You and Me" is a song written and composed by Li Zongsheng and sung by Lin Yilian. The song was included in Lin Yilian's album "Love, Sandy" released on January 25, 1995.

I was blown by the cold wind for you

I shed tears when I'm lonely

Someone asked me right and wrong

Right and wrong

But who really cares about whom

If love is no longer possible

You know it doesn't matter

Don't need to comfort me

Why be afraid of my sorrow

Just as if I put away the true feelings and never give it to anyone

I will try to let go of the past

No matter how beautiful it used to be

Also try not to remember

How do you surround me with love

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That affectionate taste

I wish I would let go of the past

Forget how beautiful the past is

Don't hope that fate will end, but still be compassionate

Although I used to think

I really think so

I was blown by the cold wind for you

I shed tears when I'm lonely

Someone asked me right and wrong

Right and wrong

But who really cares about whom

If love is no longer possible

You know it doesn't matter

Don't need to comfort me

Why be afraid of my sorrow

Just as if I put away the true feelings and never give it to anyone

I will try to let go of the past

No matter how beautiful it used to be

Also try not to remember

How do you surround me with love

That affectionate taste

I wish I would let go of the past

Forget how beautiful the past is

Don't hope that fate will end, but still be compassionate

Although I used to think

I really think so

I was blown by the cold wind for you

I shed tears when I'm lonely

Someone asked me right and wrong

Right and wrong

But who really cares about whom

Care about who will care about whom

Who cares about whom

I like the atmosphere there. The ivy covers the whole roof. The door handles are old, but with the taste of old Shanghai. The locust and sycamore trees are so beautiful and withered. This is my Shanghai, this is the Shanghai of love. . If, if love is already cold, if, if love is gone, then why should we ask? All the suffering of love must be borne by yourself. It is the result of the cause and planted by you. It has nothing to do with others. When others care about it, it is just a scratch.