City on the clouds
Fill the gullies in the soul
Between waves, there is no way to say goodbye
All the pain of yesterday
Your mirage
Early embedded in the Penglai-like scenery
Frame after frame
It's like being in the gut of a broken liver
Enjoy the arrival of spring
The glitter of a cloud
Enough to make the past reappear in the song
Same spread wings
Nine-curved ileum