Take a deep breath and run for a deep dream.
I guess every sleepy traveler has something on his mind.
Kill memories in bright or dark windows.
A soft and faint ending
There is a completely different saying outside.
This is natural and will never stop.
Just like this train, trance and neat.
I'm worried about the distant peace.
Like a rustling nearby, pretending to be a starry night sky.
They are bustling, but there is an unintentional erosion of your patience.
As a result, people with insomnia began to guard against each other at night.
Endure each other's vigilance
Start harmonious hostility.
Speaking of the starry sky, it is a more distant dream.
We will lose courage under the threat of reason.
The night became narrow and long.
But it's empty
Oh, speaking of loneliness
Could it be the blind conceit of rational self-mockery?
In short, being awake at the moment is a terrible thing.
I was exiled by myself between day and night.
Lose support and comfort
But it is the pendulum in the heart that breaks patience.
Sound, fragments of thought
Thin and brittle
Tick, Tick, Tick
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Longing for thousands of things
People who can't sleep lose the night.
I seem to be lost.
One for another.