Thank you for your love

"Thank you for your love" is a song sung by Andy Lau. It was written by Lin Qiuli, composed by Xiong Meiling, and arranged by Du Zizhi. It was included in Andy Lau's album of the same name, "Thank you for your love" released in May 1992. It is also Andy Lau's Mandarin One of the masterpieces of the song.

Don't ask me how many people I have loved in my life

You don't know how deep I hurt

It's always cruel to peel off the wound

I advise you not to be a fool

Passionate for the time being to keep a few points

Don't like to be alone

But afraid of getting along

This is clearly a pain

Most silent when there are many people

Smile too lonely

In the red dust ah

Find someone to love me

When I avoid your tenderness

Tears started to fall

I dare not think it shouldn't

Thank you again for your love

I have to exist ah

Like a dust

It will still hurt you

I dare not think it shouldn't

Thank you again for your love

I have to exist ah

In your future

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I'm most afraid of this is to bring you eternal harm

Don't like to be alone

But afraid of getting along

This is clearly a pain

Most silent when there are many people

Smile too lonely

In the red dust ah

Find someone to love me

When I avoid your tenderness

Tears started to fall

I dare not think it shouldn't

Thank you again for your love

I have to exist ah

Like a dust

It will still hurt you

I dare not think it shouldn't

Thank you again for your love

I have to exist ah

In your future

I'm most afraid of this is to bring you eternal harm

As soon as the familiar melody of "Thank you for your love" sounded, the fans sang along with "Don't ask me, how many people have I loved in my life." Andy Lau's old songs are quite contagious, and they all arouse fans. Some nostalgic memories. The lyrics of "Thank you for your love": I don't like loneliness, but I am afraid of getting along with two people. This is obviously a kind of pain, which shows the complicated mood of the red men and women of civilized society.