Walking again and again
"Nineteen Ancient Poems"
Walking again and again, we are separated from you
We are separated by more than ten thousand people Here, each is at the end of the world
The road is long and blocked, do you know how safe the meeting will be? < /p>
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late
Don’t return to your old ways if you give up, and work hard to get more food