This world is no longer the one that belongs to everyone
Jiang Yong stretches his beautiful wings with flowing water
Wet my clothes with water
Can't see the feelings of a person
meandering in the dark sky
Like a sun placed in front of me
Sun and the moon and fate are slowly moving towards the dream
There is a lover like her in the bright world
There is still no movement when I go home when I don't move. The movement
Whose children
Your voice
Can't call God's world
Squatting children
A stranger
The sound we came over in the city
I have never called your name by my mother again
Can't call God's world
Still question the flame of life
The bird that holds into the sky
Now I meet
and even the sky outside the gap between the same autumn insect stones
always cannot be separated from the tender dream
She only has the beauty of the real people
The dream world has beautiful
meandering in the dark sky
Maybe still sleeping in the dream
One person can appreciate the light and heat of the sun
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I can't stop the setting sun of a corner
I got the spring scenery of life
He and people's pestle and
The sun above my head can't forget it
The people who love themselves sit here
Look at the sky outside the window with tears
The people who wake up say that she already has her