Listen, listen to a story
By one star, say to another star
Listen to the night narration of the night, miserable
A girl, blooming dust
A father, life is hard
A bitter trajectory, dissolved
Sweet sourness, like a river
Lapping endless black
It was autumn and the rain was so bright
That exclamation, rolling umbrella on the ground
It was a red sigh, gradually
Cold, gradually dissipated
Generous shoulders do not provide security
It was a finger sticking out
Untouchable, small hands two centimeters away
Two centimeters, but the distance between two worlds
It was desperate eyes, looking
A meter away daughter, so quiet
Listen, this song is singing, to that star
Sing to this night, in this wind
Familiar sounds. Listen to the narration of a star
The living, speak out for the dead
Come back, come back
Do you know how silent a man's night is
How lonely a man's path is
How bitter a person's thoughts are
A man's meal, how desperate
Alone, walking, how hard
You are also a person, floating in
Momo, a dusty sky
Come back soon, us
Back in the old days, that autumn
The tranquility before
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