I seem to hear a pulse beating.
One, two, three.
Escape, struggle, and finally silence.
Toxic dry arm
Falling with the fallen soul
Want to open the door to heaven
This is the beginning of a dream.
Summarize the magic of eyes
I feel comfortable.
Lost Guanghua again
Gradually disappear
The mind is dominated by pain and powerlessness.
Tears and confessions
Hold up the devil's delicate and trembling body
You want to defend and fight back
But its attack is crazy.
Such as ubiquitous mercury.
Cross the border like a westerly wind
Embedded tombstone
In the autumn rain, I feel sad for the people I love.
The inscription warns future generations.
The gap between heaven and hell is
The beauty of poppy weaving
The cruelty of shattered dreams
The family's forbearing sorrow
Their endless struggle.
Let's join hands.
Comprehensive drug control
Build a home
Rebuild oneself
Make life better.
Correspondent: Ma Liang