The implication in the crowd is that every day
Everywhere, on the way to stop and move forward.
The hymns of life are short and long.
Every minute of trust and eye contact. ...
At the end of life, the sea of people will be lonely.
Find a way out in loneliness.
My soul, whose way is my soul wandering?
Only the echoes of the mountains hide the soul of this world.
Lonely souls in this world wander in the mountains.
Unwilling to go far away
Vagrancy guides the way and place to reach a new life)
Guide the way and place to reach a new life in wandering.
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Who is wandering and who is waiting?
Waiting in one place, watching a sea of people.
Who can see and who can't.
I didn't wait for a smile-in the dark light.
The sunlight on the earth can't shine as brightly as it does here.
The light here can't penetrate the dust of the sun
I came alone and didn't leave a sound.
Who closes their eyes again and sees me in the dark light?
You are like a dream, releasing an uneasy soul.
Looking, looking, wandering, guided by me
Wandering is to guide the way and place to a new life.
You won't wake up, you won't wake up in the sun.
The existence of another life after losing this new life.
Can you see me coming or not?
You slept, woke up and didn't wake up.
I'm here, on my way.
Watch the sun rise and set in the morning.
Look at the interdependence of dust in the sun.