Looking at the dark ceiling,
Open the floodgates of memory,
Full of ideas,
Like a raging sea,
Run into the night,
A cool breeze wafted in from the window,
Took away the loneliness of half the city,
I like the quiet nights in this country,
Let thoughts pass through,
Scan past memories,
Bit by bit in series,
Deduct life scenes,
I really want to scream at the sky,
Sing a song,
I don't understand the complex of day and night,
Free to vent at night,
Sow the darkness of life,
Put on a mask of hypocrisy for the earth ...