One did not pay attention to 40 years later
I couldn't find anyone to talk to anymore
The circle of friends who can no longer send negative energy
Because happiness is shared by the wrong person
It becomes a display
Sad to share the wrong person
It became a joke
To want to open is to be happy
To think of it is pain
A lot of times it's not about not having to deal with things
It's about not going through with the heart
Everything is calculated
Hurry to get on fire
It is you who suffer
The body collapsed, the spirit was gone
In the end, I ended up with an old problem
Three days two ends to run the hospital
It's still myself that's uncomfortable
Simply, confused, happy
Be an adult in the wind and rain
Be a little friend in the sun