Open the window
The late spring summer breeze blows in your face
Lower your head
Leaning against the edge of the bed
< p> Take a deep breathChengdu outside the window is asleep
But the people inside the window are not asleep
How many times
In the dream Waking up
I don’t know the way
What I was thinking in my dream
I can’t even count
I am as worried as silk
Alas
I sighed
Never thought
how many people
are like ghosts in a dream
floating in Sleepless Nights in Chengdu
Lamenting self-pity
Never thought about it
How many dreams
Sleepless Nights Broken in Chengdu
Dream pillow wet with tears
Strange night city
Helpless melancholy
Only the trace of tears
Revealed Familiar sadness
The ray of light that belongs to me
Fading away
The night is deep
I lean on the edge of the bed< /p>
Looking out the window
The late spring summer breeze blows towards you