What do you mean, I'm going back to the country?

What do you mean, I'll go back to the countryside because the city routine is deep? It shows that the city people are insidious and have ulterior motives.

There are many routines in the city, so I want to go back to the countryside. What does this mean? This is a popular expression on the Internet recently. There are many routines in the city, but it is simpler in the countryside.

The city routine is deep, and I want to go back to the countryside. What are the lyrics of the song Back to the Past-Jay Chou?

Word: Liu Geng's record

Song: Jay Chou

Arranged by Lin Maike

An old yellow lamp

Time is silent.

Alone and without discretion

I don't know the difference between light and heavy

Silently support skipping strangeness

Quietly watching the dusk in the morning

Your shadow

Lose balance

Sink slowly

Darkness hovered in the air.

I can't see where to go.

Maybe love is at the other end of the dream.

Can't live in real space.

Want to go back to the past

Try to hold you in my arms

The shy face is a bit childish.

Want to see the world you see

Want to appear in your dream photo?

Stay together.

You can feel the sweetness.

Want to go back to the past

Try to keep the story going.

At least I won't let you leave me again

Distract one's time

I'll hold it tighter this time.

I don't know.

It's not too late.

Want to go back to the past

Keep thinking

Stop the playback of memory

Blind pursuit

It's still empty

Gray night

I don't know where to hide when I'm sleepy.

Turn around and be lonely

Lying beside me all the time.

Want to go back to the past

Try to hold you in my arms

The shy face is a bit childish.

Want to see the world you see

Want to appear in your dream photo?

Stay together.

You can feel the sweetness.

Want to go back to the past

Try to keep the story going.

At least I won't let you leave me again

Distract one's time

I'll hold it tighter this time.

I don't know.

It's not too late.

Want to go back to the past

Silently support skipping strangeness

Quietly watching the dusk in the morning

Your shadow

Lose balance

Sink slowly

Want to go back to the past

I want to go back to the countryside, because the routine of the city is deep. People and things in the city are complicated and unpredictable, unlike rural people, which means that he has not adapted to urban life and wants to go back when he meets difficulties. In fact, people and things in most cities are still very easy to get along with, and individual problems or things are handled individually, so there is no need to go back to the countryside.

By the way, what do you mean by going back to the countryside because the city routine is too deep?

The couplets are right, and the urban routine is deep, so I want to go back to the countryside: the urban routine is deep, so I want to go back to the countryside.

Bottom line: the countryside is also very complicated. You should go to claw depression.

Horizontal examination and approval: retreat despite difficulties

(claw depression country, ancient country name. Today, Java Island in the Nanyang Archipelago. Because I am far away from overseas, I am fascinated, so I often refer to distant nothingness. )

The city is full of routines. I'm going back to the countryside to play a song called meeting a stranger-Show Lo.

I learned to lie like you.

Start by knowing how to protect yourself.

Become a habit

I think we are all afraid of getting hurt.

I'd rather everyone be loved and be elated.

I don't want to fall down and stretch out my hand to cry injustice.

Suddenly it became our selfish umbrella.

This is a tug of war between not loving and pulling.

I only dare to get drunk at night and not go home.

Only to find that this is just a one-man show.

How like strangers we are.

How can you not bear to forgive?

It's too late to give an explanation to self-esteem.

Let two people heartache in the same place.

My dear stranger.

Real conversation is far more difficult than conversation.

Let's just say we agreed to disarm.

on the way home

I cried worse than you.

Suddenly it became our selfish umbrella.

This is a tug of war between not loving and pulling.

I only dare to get drunk at night and not go home.

Only to find that this is just a one-man show.

How like strangers we are.

How can you not bear to forgive?

It's too late to give an explanation to self-esteem.

Let two people heartache in the same place.

My dear stranger.

Real conversation is far more difficult than conversation.

Let's just say we agreed to disarm.

I cried on the way home.

How like strangers we are.

How can you not bear to forgive?

It's too late to give an explanation to self-esteem.

Let two people heartache in the same place.

My dear stranger.

Real conversation is far more difficult than conversation.

Let's just say we agreed to disarm.

on the way home

I cried worse than you.

The routine in the city is deep and I want to go back to the countryside. Rural roads are too slippery and people's hearts are more complicated.

The water in the city is too deep. What do you mean by going back to the countryside? You have a shrewd mind, or you know a lot (a wide range of knowledge), so you can't hide it!

Social routines are deep. Who said I would go back to the countryside? The water in the city is too deep. I want to go back to the countryside. The road in the countryside is also very complicated, and love is too complicated.