The journey of life has experienced ups and downs.
There are always tears in my eyes.
In those days, the wheels were put in ruthless shackles.
I don't know what I want.
A heart is still drifting in the middle of the night
Endure all the mistakes.
The choice of life is always bitter and bitter.
Sleeping in the wind and rain, through the fireworks of this world
I asked myself why I was alive.
Because life has put me through too much.
Tread on thorns and walk through countless bumps.
How many days have passed?
I asked myself why I was alive.
When snowflakes drift across the long river in those years
The footsteps of the dust are still bumping.
Blue silk and silver cream leave loneliness.
A heart is still drifting in the middle of the night
Endure all the mistakes.
The choice of life is always bitter and bitter.
Sleeping in the wind and rain, through the fireworks of this world
I asked myself why I was alive.
Because life has put me through too much.
Tread on thorns and walk through countless bumps.
How many days have passed?
I asked myself why I was alive.
When snowflakes drift across the long river in those years
The footsteps of the dust are still bumping.
The blue silk and silver cream left only loneliness.