Word: G.E.M. G.E.M.

Qu: people

The city has fallen asleep.

Sweet hypocrisy

Truth is like dazzling sunshine.

Used to reaching out and blocking.

I am like a fire under heavy rain.

With the last faint spark.

I can't see the king's new clothes

Is it too stubborn?

Life is like a wandering in a bustling city.

How many desires are like raging waves

How much kindness has been swallowed up

We grew up under neon lights.

The brighter the light, the more confused people are.

Children used to be like this.

Born naive and brave

Bats dream, but as time goes by.

Slowly become abstract

Pigeons are trapped in skyscrapers.

Grow a leprechaun's tail

Why is the world more prosperous?

The poorer human nature is.

Life is like a wandering in a bustling city.

How many desires are like raging waves

How much kindness has been swallowed up

I don't want to go with the flow and despise chasing.

Who will accompany me to fly against the wind

The more suffocating the smog, the harder I work.

Strive for fresh taste

The darker the earth is.

The more clearly our hearts will see.

As simple as flowers in the desert.

Surrounded by roaring sand.

But even though the reality is complicated,

I'm not afraid either.

Life is like an endless wandering.

I am stronger because of my new injury.

Fly all the way against the wind

we

Not fragile, not silent, not harmonious, not shrinking.

No panic, no despair, no arrogance, no surrender.

Not fragile, not silent, not harmonious, not shrinking.

No panic, no despair, no arrogance, no surrender.

We will not surrender all the way against the wind.

Fly stubbornly against the wind all the way

Not fragile, not silent, not harmonious, not shrinking.

No panic, no despair, no arrogance, no submission. "