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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