The distant one meter sunshine

Helplessly looking forward to

Wrapped in pain, hollowing out all thoughts

Deep in the cold

But I can't resist the cold

It's like a quick horse, it's like a flower

There are countless spark holes

Look up to the night with piety

Why insomnia

Wake up and blame yourself

Heart, dull pain

Tonight, it's burned by dreams

Broken Silver

The moon always shakes me off

Worship the moon

In the past, only in dreams

Tonight I want to escape