What song is missing the dry cloud?

Missing is a dry cloud is a song to you.

"To You" is a song sung by Ikki Yi Hui, written by Zhou Meng and composed by Guo Ziyang, and included in the album "To You" of the same name released on August 8th, 20021.

The Chinese name of the song is "To You"; Mbth is "for you"; The album is To You; The duration of the song is 04 minutes and 3 minutes1second; The original song is yihuik Yi Hui, and the release date is August 8th, 20021. The language of the song is Mandarin; The producer is Guan; The release version is the studio version; The product is Netease Western Region Studio × Hurricane Studio.

Singer Ihuike Yi Hui is a famous online celebrity musician, a Malaysian Chinese female singer, and an artist under Beijing Microparticle Culture Media. She was born in April 1996. Her famous masterpieces include Love You 105, Love Songs Heard in Years, You Ah You, Galaxy and Stars, etc. Because of her moving singing voice, she is a household name in China.

lyrics

Reluctant and persistent, submerged by the surging tide.

Covered the loneliest ocean that belongs to me.

Confused, wandering, don't know where to go.

Broken, or black and blue.

Grinding into a hasty past, meeting scene after scene, are unwilling to be mediocre.

Forgive me, this time, I accidentally fortified.

It's raining again and again, and you occupy my reverie and close the window you pass by.

Your voice, coming and going, shuttles through the theater where no one performs.

If miss is a withered cloud, it will float to you with the wind.

Landing in your ear, whispering, like a silent typewriter, full of warm feelings.

If I can't write it, I will leave you. I love you so much!

Finally, I had to be careful and try to climb up secretly.

Touch your transparent heart and guess your unsealed expression.

Only dare to write the beginning. Here you are.

Reluctant and persistent, submerged by the surging tide.

Covered the loneliest ocean that belongs to me.

Confused, wandering, don't know where to go.

Fragmented, or black and blue, grinding into a hurried past.

The encounter of scenes is not mediocre.

Forgive me, this time, I accidentally fortified.

It's raining again and again, and you occupy my reverie and close the window you pass by.

Your voice, coming and going, shuttles through the theater where no one performs.

If miss is a withered cloud, it will float to you with the wind.

Landing in your ear, whispering, like a silent typewriter, full of warm feelings.

If I can't write it, I will leave you. I love you so much!

Finally, I had to be careful and try to climb up secretly.

Touch your transparent heart and guess your unsealed expression.

Only dare to write the beginning. Here you are.

If miss is a withered cloud, it will float to you with the wind.

Landing in your ear, whispering, like a silent typewriter, full of warm feelings.

If I can't write it, I will leave you. I love you so much!

Finally, I had to be careful and try to climb up secretly.

Touch your transparent heart and guess your unsealed expression.

Only dare to write the beginning. Here you are.