There is a song about Su Yongkang, which contains the lyrics of "The more you kiss, the sadder you feel", but another song comes.

I asked you which match made me the best match, and your cold eyes seemed bored. Idle people ask you which good play has refreshed you recently, but what you get is silence, just like laughing with me, which no longer attracts you. I asked you if you could kiss me when I was drunk, but when you touched your mouth, it was like a slap in the face. People ask you if your eyes are completely gone because you are too tired from work. You seem to force your heart to tremble. The more you ask, the sadder you feel. The more you ask, the more you know that a sincere kiss will have a thicker texture. Sad and confused, I know very well that we are no longer in love. Why ask too far? Can you sit closer? But you seem to have heard some boring anecdotes and asked if I thought of you. What kind of lover am I? But in exchange for silence, I feel that I am no longer attractive to ask you how wet I was when I saw you that night. But you seem to think that I asked the wrong question, asking the lingering rumors behind your getting along with her like a fool, and you snickered like a secret excitement, and the more you asked, the more painful it became. There is obviously no room for further questions in my heart. I know a kiss from the heart will have a more intimate texture. The more I ask, the sadder it gets. I'm still confused. I know we're not in love anymore. Why do I ask about the distance? The more I ask, the sadder it gets? There is no room for further questions. I know a kiss from the heart will have a more intimate texture. Liang Hanwen, Sammi Cheng-Seven friends will begin to talk about their love for her reluctantly and cheer up to comfort others. If it's hard to get back together, I will do it. Let go of everything early and talk about it later. When there is no lover, you can forget yourself or smile for yourself. It will be harmful to indulge in those sufferings, because I am strong enough to take advantage of my pain. The more I ask, the sadder I feel. I don't remember worrying about her. I also have the right to love. Who took care of my feelings? The comfort I can get from kissing the wound gently is the gratitude of the lovelorn to the loyal dog after being saved. Who ever cared about me and felt sorry for me? Rebirth is gone, who is still worried about angels? There is no sweet talk, but there are my good friends. Dolly Snow White fell asleep with blood. Too many people have been assigned to play dwarves. There are more than six of them. I am either too kind or too stupid. I haven't asked her if she noticed my feelings. Kissing my wound gently, I can get comfort that the lovelorn person is grateful after being saved. A loyal dog knows that a boy like me can start to stand up for you and touch me. Loving you is a curse, but I didn't do it. Sweet words don't exist, but there are my good friends, seven friends. I don't care if it's a curse or a curse. I have never thought about why I can love you and never hide it (love you, Xu Zhian). Stay with me, and I will have you. True love never dies. Love is eternal, Jacky Cheung. Watch me fly, I sing in the sky (my proud Joey Yung). If I were a myth, I would be happier because of you. With my complete courage, love is the greatest right to ignore the scene. I * * * You always swim with life and death (love is the greatest right, Zheng Zhongji). What kind of ending costs everything? I care that you don't think too much. I just need you to fall in love. Do you want to miss even the dreams of day and night? (Love is greater than the sky. How come classmates always meet? (Chapter 2: Love) Shall we talk? Shall we talk? That is, we will go to school hand in hand again ("shall we talk"). Sentient and righteous, I'm a little sad, and I still haven't said a lot (not a day goes by that I don't want to let you dawn). Don't miss each other's sadness in the distant mediastinum. I hope to see you again. The more I ask, the sadder I feel. I clearly know that a kiss from the heart will have a thicker texture (the sadder I kiss, Su Yongkang). I said I wanted to make you happy and let me play the leading role of lovelorn. I rewrote the story and drifted quietly (I said I hope you are happy, Wu Guojing). I want to cry. Can you stay awake with me for a while, just like when we first met? I'm not afraid of being tired (if I have to continue to go to Miriam Yeung). But if, but if I go on, or if I don't tell you where I am at the moment (I didn't tell Huang Yaoming), how can I connect with you and be with you again, just like the morning light (Chapter 3: Sun, Moon and Stars)? Even if the sun, stars and morning turn gray, I will remember my life (Sun, Stars and Jacky Cheung) in my heart. My love is like the tide. Love is like the tide. Push me tightly to you. (love is like a tide. (Jeff Chang Shin-Che Schencher) Love is like the tide. It surrounds you and me. Cold rain has no focus. Because I can't find you, it seems that I can only wait for you to pass by. (Jacky Cheung, Lan Yu) Promise me that you will never wander in the middle of the night again. Don't try to indulge easily. (love is like a tide. The wind continues to blow, I can't bear to stay away from my heart, I don't want to cry. I look at you (the wind continues to blow in Leslie Cheung). All kinds of emptiness and coldness blow away dreams in the wind (in Zhong Zhentao, everything goes with the wind). The past is like fire. Today, it has become frozen, like the wind leaving, like the wind or the world is just a dream (like the wind, Philippine, Faye Wong). People meet in time and space on the way, maybe it's just a dream of grazing. Even if your majestic chest disappears because of the weather, it doesn't leave you right or wrong (Chapter 4), and there isn't much explanation. Modern sayings are always silly (modern love story chilam &; (Xu Qiuyi) You can't spend your life with the spark out that night. Maybe it's hard to fall in love. In fact, both sides have their own hopes (it is hard for Anita Mui and Jacky Cheung to fall in love). Unrequited love is hard. You will feel too guilty, but you can't repay my dear, I want you. You don't know ('Who makes you crazy' Leslie Cheung) silently waiting for the wind to stay in the enterprise. The player of hearts once wanted to talk endlessly, but I knew it, but he also stopped us from being unhappy-maybe you don't need to know who I am from walking in this sad passage () Jiang Zhiguang at the end of the day. There is no point in letting you let you let you let you let you let you let you let you let you let you let you let you how not to love him ("Teach me how not to love him" Xu Zhian Ye Dexian). Isn't life just about one? When he arrives, he can't get along with it, and then he will remember its benefits. Play such a self-deceiving joke from memory. It's hard to give up at any time (Sandy Lam, a woman from winter). Every time I see you visit in the cold winter, my heart meets you in that winter. (Chapter 5, Love Songs) If you can love, you won't cry (who knows the prodigal son Wang Jie). Knowing is afraid of chasing. Unfortunately, every time you meet love, you can't make me feel that I finally meet happiness, forget my mistakes and miss the past (the day of friendship in Jordan chan). It's always fun to experience adversity. I don't believe in despair. I don't hesitate. I race in my dream. The world revolves around me every day. I swear to god. It's as spectacular as a wedding on a cliff (the story of a flying girl in Miriam Yeung). Maybe I was born in the world, and I still have this kind of true love, which will remain low (Chapter 6: God loves the world). I pray that a couple will be spared, and they are afraid that it will never happen (Miriam Yeung, a girl's prayer). When the good time comes, how to regain confidence? God, help me. I am old and have no lover (God, help me, Jordan chan). Loneliness is pathetic. If I hadn't loved life, neither black nor white monks would like my God. You don't like me. I'm forced to be fascinated (love Ku Kuiji). Millions of lovers, but I'm stupid enough to make another mistake (finish) and let me go early in the morning (kiss) and leave caution behind. This kiss is like water. Maybe it will reunite in the sky (Miriam Yeung, a small town event). Tears will still be left to the sky to comfort you. Why do you listen to my bark (Jordan chan)? Don't be a lover Be a cat. Don't be a lover Be a pet. At least it is lovely and charming (love and sincerity, Ku Kuiji). If you don't look at it, it will only become an enemy. Put down my good early in the morning. Putting down my efforts early in the morning (Lu Qiaoyin, after so many years, it's no good to continue, or if I'm destined to have a little pain, I might as well cut it myself. Who got the desire to let go and has a good wish to keep it (who wants to let go of Miriam Yeung)? I love you more deeply every year, and I love you all my life ... (Wu) asked you which match makes me and (Su) the best match, but your cold eyes seem to be boring. (Wu) Ask you which good play will refresh you recently (Su), but in return, silence is like laughing with me, which no longer attracts you (Wu) Ask you if you can kiss me when I am drunk (Su), but you touch your mouth like a passerby (Liao Liao). You seem to force your heart to tremble (Guan). The more you ask, the sadder you get. Obviously, there is no room for asking. The more sad (close). Knowing that a kiss from the heart will make you feel closer. The more you ask, the sadder you feel. (closes the door) I'm still confused. I know that we are no longer affectionate. But you seem to have heard a boring anecdote (Wu) asking if you think you and I are lovers (Su), but in exchange for a series of silence, I feel that I am no longer attractive. (Wu) asked you why my hair was wet that night, but you seemed to think that I asked the wrong question, like a fool (Wu) asking you the lingering rumors behind getting along with him (Su), and you stole. Knowing that a heartfelt kiss (kiss) will make you feel closer (kiss), the more you ask, the more sad (kiss) you are still confused. I'm too (close) to know that we don't love (close) anymore, and there's no point in getting close again. I asked these songs: none of them ~ Su Yongkang sang them ~