Slowly fade Pay off the bill Calmly reduce your enthusiasm A little sad every day This hundred and ten nights Probably enough for me Send me back to hell and back to earth Break up in spring I will get used to it in autumn When the bitterness is washed away, it will fade Very humble It's just that I love you too much Forget your self-esteem Fall to the extreme numbness I have to believe Can climb up again There will be a turnaround