Singing: Gan Ping

What got my eyes wet?

I can't see your distant back clearly.

What is cold in my heart?

Can't hold your former warmth

It was the sound of rain that disturbed my peace.

I can't hear my crying voice clearly.

It is the umbrella that makes the city beautiful.

I can't keep the hurried love around me.

Who can dry my wet heart with love?

Give me a greeting and a little warmth.

Who can feel my dripping infatuation with heart?

Give me a clear sky and remind me.