"Walking"
My mother's cry of pain
I was born in this world
From then on, I shuttled between my relatives< /p>
Wandering in love and being loved
Tangled in happiness and pain on both sides of the city wall
Looking at the distance between heaven and earth
Dreaming of a
The dream of a frog in a well
"Alive"
I once prayed that I could be a flower
In the flowering period, Open
The flowering period is over and withering
But in a daze
I grew into a small grass
But I dreamed that I could be as big as a big grass Like a tree
Live without fear of wind and rain
"Doubt"
Days pass by day by day
Time passes by minute by second
My mood is getting more and more panicked
Day by day
Minute by second
I know
In my heart There is a grain of sand
Like the tear in the eye that cannot be shed
Cannot be ignored
No matter what
It lives in the body A monster
With limbs and bones but too numb to drive away
Helpless, and then
Afraid of losing
Why do we love each other
But it is indispensable to hurt each other
to prove the existence of love