Life is a chicken feather, doomed to nowhere to escape.
Facing the morning breeze and twilight fog, the rivers, lakes and seas flutter.
I also had dreams of youth, and I also had ambitions higher than the sky.
Encountered chai rice oil and salt, they fled.
The world calls me stupid, laughing at me for not being arrogant.
Find a paradise, I am happy and happy.
~~~Little Goblin Loves Nonsense~~.
Wrap dumplings at noon and go to sleep after eating. [Laughs] [Laughs] [Laughs] The night shift is hard.