Not everyone's story,
There will be people who are willing to listen,
Not everyone,
Can read your restless heart.
Anxious thinking,
Curled up in a lonely time,
Wandering souls,
Hugging herself on the street.
Has gone too far,
It's like finding a spring in the desert.
The long yellow sand rises and falls,
Footprints were buried in distant places in the past.
The years keep going,
But it can't fight for a moment forever.
Please don't put yourself in the past,
Wandering in the lonely panic of the future.
Some dreams are far away,
You can only see the horizon,
That far away,
No one knows how long it will take,
Can't see the old heavens and the earth,
Can't hear the sea dry and rotten,
It's just that with the years,
Silence in the cold wind.
Silently accompany you,
No matter how long the road ahead,
What will happen to tomorrow's dreams?
Everything in life is no longer willing to guess,
There are too many things in the world to feel,
Who can know,
Those that are difficult to grasp the truth and falsehood,
And how much ambiguity.
Yesterday has passed,
Tomorrow I don't know,
I don't want to comment on it.
I just want to be here today,
Gently hold your hand,
Casually walking on the road of life,
Don't want to hate the old man in waiting,
I just want to try to be happy in simplicity.