The hardest love song to sing

23
/December 2021

"The Hardest Love Song to Sing" is a Cantonese song sung by the famous Hong Kong singer Ye Qianwen, which belongs to the album "You Hear-Music Icon".

Too happy to know what to sing

Too beautiful to see clearly

I sang love songs and some people were touched by it

But this time stumped me

I haven't gotten it and I will lose it

I am still afraid of saying

A moment of embarrassment

But please believe me

What will happen in the future

You have to remember this song

Belongs to you belongs to me

Afraid of making words too pretentious

Afraid to suggest that it is complicated and difficult to detect

I sang love songs and some people accepted me because of it

But this time, I don’t want to make a mistake

I haven't gotten it and I will lose it

I am still afraid of saying

A moment of embarrassment

But please believe me

What will happen in the future

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You have to remember this song

Haven't gotten it out

I'm still waiting for you

Make a rare moment

But please believe me

What will happen in the future

You have to remember this song

Belongs to you belongs to me

Starlight spreads along the way

There are lights at the end of the long road

Low left by you Low left by me

Brother Miao will definitely be able to catch the stars that belong to you. This kind of relationship is so beautiful, come on! Seeing Ye Qianwen, his mind automatically sounded, "Zero leaning against the window to watch the dark light outside the door, lost the night rain quietly kissing passers-by" The saddest thing is that Ye Qianwen is old and we are her fans. The more we like it, the less we talk. I always want to show the most optimistic and infecting side, but I always make mistakes. I don’t know if I can’t wait to get the lights to work on first, what is happiness? Happiness is sometimes a kind of possession, sometimes a kind of waiting, and sometimes a kind of moving. Reaping is a kind of happiness, and giving is also a kind of happiness; success and fame is happiness, indifferent and tranquillity is also happiness...In fact, happiness is all around us, in our bit by bit of life, in every footprint on our growth path.