Exhaustion of the body
Hundreds of limbs have been knocked down
The heart made Xia shudder
The night gets longer
In the moment of sleeplessness
I listened quietly to the voices of the world
The river flows with a low-key noise
Unsettled bugs sing passionately
The bleak horn of the car Sparse human language on the street
Oh, and also, you listen
The low sound of the evening wind
It seems to be whispered, and if it is whispered, it is like a whisper
The evening breeze of the night
It was the world that told me
The sound of silence
This night with the evening wind blowing
It is a time when the world is tender