What story does the song Belated Love Tell?

It’s about a woman who likes a man, but the man doesn’t understand her feelings yet. When the man realizes that he falls in love with her, she breaks off the engagement with another man.

Many times, the love we think is earth-shattering is just a joke in the eyes of others. Remember this, never love someone who doesn't love you back. For someone who doesn't love you, no matter how much you sacrifice for him, he will only feel pity at most, and maybe a little apologetic, but it will never be love. It's just so unfair. Maybe love is an unreasonable game and we should treat it rationally.

Song information:

"Belated Love Words" is a song written by Zhi Bai, composed by Wei Chuandi, and sung by Zhang Jiawang. It will be released on July 20, 2021. Included in the album of the same name "Belated Love Words".

Lyrics:

I remember my black hair at that time, there was no trace of white at all

I know you are still blaming me, but please stop crying

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I was drunk and jet lagged that night, and the whole bar was watching my jokes

If you asked me today

I would never dare to answer. Eighteen

I couldn’t give you flowers, so on the twenty-eighth

I’ll treat you to a bar and keep you drunk until you tell me love words. I have no regrets in this life

If I couldn’t give you flowers at the age of eighteen

Then at the age of twenty-eight, I would treat you to a drink

Your tears , wipe it secretly

Maybe getting drunk is also a way, I was drunk and jet lagged that night

The whole bar was watching my jokes

If you If you ask me today, I will never dare to answer

If it’s the eighteenth, I can’t give you flowers

Then on the twenty-eighth, I’ll treat you to a drink

I was drunk until I told you love words

You have no regrets in this life. If you are eighteen

I can’t give you flowers, then I will be twenty-eight

I treat you to a drink to wipe your tears

I wipe them secretly, maybe getting drunk is the best way

If I were eighteen, I wouldn’t be able to give you flowers

When I am twenty-eight, I will treat you to a drink

I will be drunk until I tell you love words

You will have no regrets in this life, if you are eighteen

I couldn’t give you flowers, until the 28th

I’ll treat you to a drink and wipe your tears

Secretly, maybe getting drunk is the way to go