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Tiktok, I think I will hate you when I think of you. What is the name of the song?

Tiktok, I think I will hate you when I think of you. What is the name of the song?

Four seas network: "I think I'm so sorry when I think of you." this song is tiktok recently. It's a lot of people on the Internet. It is understood that this song is called "ear seed", which can be heard in Netease cloud music search.

At the thought of you, I hate not to dream for a long time. What song

The song is called "seed in ear". It is a song from Yinque poetry. It is composed by morri3on (Qiao Fansan) and sung by Zhao Fangjing. Officially issued on June 6, 2019.

Ear seed lyrics

Composer: Shang Xiaojin

Lyrics: false sleep

Arranger: morri3on (Qiao Fansan)

I think of you

wu~~~~

Empty hate don't dream for a long time

wu~~~~

Burn the paper ash and bury the smoke willow

In the fresh branches

No time under withering

Is the price of the answer

The afterglow was stained with the hair of the traveler

He shed his concern

Under the bridge

Those who are late in previous lives ~ ~ ~ (pass by)

Palm engraved ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The smoke in your eyes drops a drop of ink wo~~~

If Buddha says ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Put down persistence ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

How can I be calm to agree

I think of you

wu~~~~~

Hate is not life, always in a sea of bitterness

wu~~~~~

Xincuitu leaves the shadow of flowers in the middle reaches

wu~~~~~

Acacia useless to laugh at the old mountain alliance

wu~~~~~

What am I asking for

Plant 10000 lotus flowers

Germinate among all living beings

Wait for 10000 answers from the world of mortals

Beads fall into the sands of time

To give up interpretation of compassion

Pronunciation of

Those who are late in previous lives ~ ~ ~ (pass by)

Palm engraved ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The smoke in your eyes drops a drop of ink wo~~~

If Buddha says ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Put down persistence ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

How can I be calm to agree

I think of you

wu~~~~~

Hate is not life, always in a sea of bitterness

wu~~~~~

Xincuitu leaves the shadow of flowers in the middle reaches

wu~~~~~

Acacia useless to laugh at the old mountain alliance

wu~~~~~

What am I asking for