Recycling Paula Tsui's tearful white-label records

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Lyrics and music by Ma Jiaji

The crescent moon before my eyes represents countless lonely travelers on their journeys, accustomed to coldness and indifference. Who would willingly pursue life's troubles? I fear love's many hardships will only lead to emptiness.

The road ahead is long and hurried, shrouded in mist and rain. The joy of yesteryear has faded, love has grown cold. I only wish that though we are separated, we will one day meet again. Tears stream down my face as love grows cold in the distance.

Each echo, each tear wetting the clothes, a mournful lament, flowers falling, leaves fading, countless hopes fulfilled only to be met with sighs, tears welling up in the eyes.


The crescent moon before my eyes represents countless lonely travelers on their journeys, accustomed to coldness and indifference. Who would willingly pursue life's troubles? I fear love's many hardships will only lead to emptiness.

The road ahead is long and hurried, shrouded in mist and rain. The joy of yesteryear has faded, love has grown cold. I only wish that though we are separated, we will one day meet again. Tears stream down my face as love grows cold in the distance.

Each echo, each tear wetting the clothes, a mournful lament, flowers falling, leaves fading, countless hopes fulfilled only to be met with sighs, tears welling up in the eyes.

Each echo, each tear wetting the clothes, a mournful lament, flowers falling, leaves fading, countless hopes fulfilled only to be met with sighs, tears welling up in the eyes.

Tears welled up in her eyes.