Raise those Shura-like hands,

that shiny and broad-toothed comb,

Barber, you can easily get rid of—

I'm full of three thousand troubles that are hard to look back on.

Do you know, do you know,

Do you know that these are my hurried recollections,

In this way, you dissipate into the dregs of youth in an instant.

I want to be so impressed - you are so skillful, too masterful;

But I still wanted to cry inexplicably—my eyes were full of desolation and gloom.

Still, I want to say thank you.

Thank you for removing the loneliness in my mood,

I don't know what to do if I took away my bones,

Just to make me more clear,

It turns out that some treasures are deliberately treasured,

All scattered with time.

And that season that is obsessed with waiting,

and gradually lost his eyes,

That's it, that's all,

Flowers, half summer,

An ending without an ending,

The curtain has long since ended.

A cut of green silk into love,

But the green silk has fallen.

Once, now, changing time and space,

It's all gone, it's empty.

Time to cook the rain quietly,

At the beginning, the young man, the natural stay carrying,

Now I also put away innocence and youth,

In the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life,

Become a humble storyteller.

It's just that the past goes with the wind, all with the wind, all let it go with the wind,

It's just me, it's just me, it's just me, the tide goes up and down.

Notes: The barber is really the "worst" person on Earth, oh no, it's an outer space joke from Mars, and he exudes the humor of life in his bones. In the world I've been to, the barber everywhere I've met is like this: as long as he is told to cut a little longer, they will fix it a little, and they will hardly move. And when it comes to cutting shorter, if you don't pay attention, people will cut it into a cricket gnawing hairstyle, I really don't know why the barber is so cute, and he can't understand people's words so much, but this is the taste of life! Haha, it's a pity that I once had a hairstyle, and now it has been cut into Runtu No. 2, which is a new beginning, and it is really from the "head" again!