A lifetime of infatuation and drunkenness,
Half-life sinks, half-life floats,
Half true, half false,
True or false, right or wrong,
It is a cloud, floating like smoke.
Live a simple life, return to songs,
Who likes singing alone?
It's wrong to pay for your heart,
Green mud sighed many times.
After the rain clears,
You sing softly, I sing softly,
Fish play with water, butterflies play with flowers,
Splash ink and step into the painting.
Go to the end of the world, find the cape,
Further, take a half step back,
East and west, north and south,
No regrets, no fears.
There are tears before, and people are heartbroken.
Then there is a smile, and the rain is still wet.
Why is life so short?
No sinking, no returning.
Singing while humming,
Come and go,
Think of it as a self-help.
Background Music-Dawn Station
Dedicated to all the people trapped in the past. Although going to Japan has a lot of bitterness, it is still very sweet to taste it in retrospect. If you jump into the past blindly, you will lose its proper flavor.
If something really makes it difficult for you to make a choice now, close your eyes, turn your heart to the ground and follow your deep feelings. The worst thing in life is to return to the dust and the earth. There are only two kinds of life: living on one side or drifting in the world. Life is just a bright road: from nothingness to nothingness.
So in this floating world, since we know it is short-lived, why not have fun in it? See more warmth in the world?