We 42, crave to get drunk

A pot of liquor

Craving to get drunk

Alcohol burns heartbreakingly

I can't be numb

I couldn't sleep

Only let such pain spread to the demonstrations

I was powerless to escape

I have nothing to fear

I really hope that—

Such a burning melts itself into ash

Melt to ash

Fly with the wind

The memories are still shining brightly

Memories are bright

Bright as a rose

The seasons are rendered in full bloom

Seasons are fragrant

People are intoxicated

Singing all the way without regrets

No regrets along the way

Indulge all the way

Promise to be true to each other in this life

Truth is relative

Follow closely

I had no choice but to change the rules of my heart

Change the road rules

Tears of desire

Waving and not laughing is haggard

Laughter is haggard

The mood is withered

The wish is still vibrant

Wishes shine

The illusion soars along the way it came, looking for a return

Look for a return

The warm breeze blows gently

Hand in hand to smile and welcome the buds waiting to be released

Smile at the buds

Tears withered

Grief is like wine, and I can't get drunk

Incompetent drunk

It hurts my heart

Tears poured out of the holes

It hurts terribly

Tear flow geometry

Really longing for—

There is a jar of old wine

Anaesthetize yourself forever

Never wake up

Forever anesthetic

Never know what pain feels like

I never know how longing can completely break a person

- September 15, 2010

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