On a stormy night, there is no one in front. Going to the suburbs is a human way. Ah! There are many roads in the dark. How should I go? "God! Give me some light so that I can run forward! " God panicked and said, "Light? I have no place to find it for you! If you want light, build it yourself! "
3, he is the sun, I am like a candle; He is the sea, mighty, and I am like his trickle; He is a locked magic cloud tower, and I am like a wanderer under it. He is like a bird, singing a beautiful song and flying freely in the sky; Like a flower, it has bright colors and blooms in heaven; I have nothing, so I have to stay in secret.