The ideal life is still far away
Life will not come again You are aging
Going to sleep early in the winter night
But you see the black wound spreading
Wound twitching in the howling cold wind...
You are disillusioned in the trance
Wake up at dawn
You have passed many cold nights
But you are still spinning in the place
Dawn The night faded...
You no longer covet the bird of freedom outside the cage
Stay in mediocrity in the cage
What you yearn for may not necessarily reach
But love You must have
in different forms and fate is always changed quietly...
You start to pay attention to every moment that can make you happy
While it is still time
You just want to recognize yourself when you are still awake
In this dark and unclear world
ignorance and awake
You fall into bottomless sadness...
This city The sky becomes extremely dark and cold
There is no place that can warm your light
You must keep burning yourself
to warm yourself
I heard that you have to see me from a very far distance
to be for me Bringing a legend that is no longer lonely...
years old Renyin November 11th Funiushan people in Lucheng Boyizhai
Note: Borrowing pictures
