I am a lucky cicada
Escape the thousands of lights
Break free from the shackles of four years
Sing loudly on top of the tree
From the dark dirt
Come to the world of Ming
Sing my beautiful songs
I am an unfortunate cicada again
Hopefully with my beautiful singing voice
Attracted my beautiful bride
But, all that awaits is the loneliness of not responding
I'm just a little cicada
There is not much meat on the body to eat
Kind people
Can we catch some of our family travels
Give a silent summer day
Bring a touch of hilarious whine
