Standing here in obscurity
Stand in a unified posture.
Bright eyes lit up.
Endless night curtain
How many seasons have you experienced?
Still unmoved.
See how many people come and go.
Never stingy with anything.
You are the guardian of the night.
No matter how many ups and downs
Dispel the darkness as always.
Even if it's not as psychedelic as neon.
Always more real than neon.
Guard thousands of streets and lanes all the way
Become the pupil of the night.
Trees by the roadside
Without the shelter of the forest
There are no birds and flowers.
So lonely
Standing in this city
Step on the ground under the steel bar
There are many tall buildings overhead.
Every day with dust.
Purify the polluted air
Try to absorb the light of day and night.
Grow sturdily bit by bit
Wait until the leaves are flourishing.
Give you a tree-lined and fresh road.
high-rise buildings
Rise like mushrooms after rain
Layer by layer, crazy growth.
It seems to be compared with the heavenly palace.
All the way through the sky.
There is no highest, only higher.
Scrambling to squeeze here.
Crush the ground under your feet.
Arrogance began to spread everywhere.
Who cares about man and nature?
I think I should dominate the world.
Puffy GDP is the purpose.
Who cares if you live or die?
Urbanization is the value of existence.
What can high pollution do?
As long as you can enjoy luxury and erosion.
Keep up the good work.
Never know what a reward is.
All I know is crazy taking and plundering.
Even if the whole world is destroyed
I also want to achieve the supreme self.
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Psychedelic light
Psychedelic existence
Colorful night.
Shining with colorful feelings
This is the Hongqiao in the sky.
Come to this city that never sleeps.
Everyone is crazy about you.
Indulge oneself wildly
Singing, dancing and laughing crazily.
Wandering the streets like crazy
I was ecstatic all the way.
Your appearance has infected the whole city.
Opened a different wonderful nightlife.
Someone is drowning for you.
Someone is working hard for you.
You are an angel from the dome.
Or the devil from purgatory?
Behind all the colors.
What kind of dreams are hidden?
I walked step by step under the neon lights.
Ask yourself over and over again
I never found the answer I wanted.
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This is your own stage.
You are great alone.
Every night arrival
Neon on the stage
You can't sleep anymore.
Spit out a passionate gesture.
Dancing with neon lights.
Water waves rushed into the night sky.
Falling again and again in weightlessness.
Break through the bondage again
And then fall down again and again
In this way, step by step, never exhausted.
The sound of water never stopped.
Playing the waltz at night happily
Brought a different gorgeous movement.
Cool water mist swept in all directions.
The heat and fatigue in summer are never hidden.
Even if there is not much time left.
We should also let happiness drift away with the wind.