How wonderful the number three itself is.
Why is my Sanzang under that ugly root sign?
How I wish I were a 9.
Because nine only needs a little operation.
Can get rid of this cruel fate.
I know it's hard for me to see my sun again.
This is endless.
1.732 1
I don't want my life to be so sad.
Until that day.
I saw it.
The other root is three.
So beautiful and flawless
Dancing a waltz gently.
We multiply each other.
Get the dream number
Perfect integer
We break the chains of fate.
Gently dance the wand of love.
Our square root has been solved.
My love is reborn.
I can't promise you a fairy tale world.
There is no guarantee that you will grow up overnight.
But I swear I will love you forever.
You can live forever like a princess.
Freedom and happiness
. . . .
If possible, compare life to arithmetic.
I think I will be as lonely as 3.
This number is so pure and beautiful.
But my 3, with the root symbol.
Living in this desperate trap—
How I wish I could be a 9!
Because this layer is more dangerous, 9 will not be afraid.
Just a little multiplication and division, all digested.
But the sun will never shine here
Because I am 1.5438+0. ...
From the moment I was born
There is a name called unreasonable trouble. ...
Look! What flashed before my eyes?
Isn't it the other one? ——
Light footsteps, so commensurate with you.
We were together, so we met. ...
So it becomes an integer.
There is no need to envy "rationality"
It's like a wand was waved gently.
We, get rid of the shackles of this world.
-finally shattered the detention on the top of the head.
And you and my heart, ever closer.