Word: Chen Li
Song: Chen Li
I have seen heavy rain in the desert.
Seen the sea kissing sharks.
Seen dusk chasing dawn
Haven't seen you.
I know beauty grows old.
There is life besides life.
I know there are poems in the wind.
I don't know about you.
I heard that desolation can turn into excitement.
Heard of dust burying castles.
I heard that the sky refuses birds.
Never heard of you.
I know there are bubbles in front of me.
Silence is bitter medicine.
Know what makes me proud.
I don't understand you.
I refuse a better and rounder moon.
Reject the unknown madness
Reject dissolute propaganda
Don't refuse you
I became a desolate scene.
Become indifferent
Into a transparent wall.
Didn't become you.
I heard the echo of space.
Rain waters the green lonely mountain.
Heard the cursed secret.
Never heard of you.
I seize the scattered desire.
The gentle smell makes me nervous.
I seize the fantasy of the world.
I don't understand you.
I endure the cold spring in June.
Inclusive of life that is not old
Tolerate the hesitation of the world
I don't tolerate you
I forgot to be on an island.
Forget the tears, forget the ineffective medicine.
Forget the silent slogan of a hundred years
I can't forget you.
I want a better and rounder moon.
Want the unknown madness
Want to publicize the melody.
I want you.
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