Autumn is coming

Flying leaves fall

Drifting in a foreign country suddenly feels lonely

The moonlight is clear

Singing everywhere

Outside the song, tears slipped quietly unconsciously

Chrysanthemum yellow in another country

Bugs tremble

Homecoming is just a legend in memory

The pride is getting cooler

Ambition is overshadowed

The dream of coming is still vibrant

Meal style and dew

There is a lot of confusion

The soul of youth has been completely out of the shell

The face is not old

The mood is over

Guarding the dream when he came, he smiled dumbly

I'm simple

I'm obsessed

Whether the flowers bloom in reality or not will not bear fruit

It's my tradition

It's me thin

Or maybe it's a flower that doesn't bloom in the first place

Life is barren and thin

Weak-willed

But I can't extinguish the fire that still burns in my heart

Expect a breakthrough

Extravagant detachment

I hope that my subtle starlight can illuminate the dawn

Flickering light and dark

Faith flickered

Alone in a neglected corner of a foreign land

Sunny

Others are singing

Outside of the icing on the cake, he became a little cold

Desire for mediocrity

Desire to be confused

But he can't escape the life of being kidnapped by his dreams

Awkward

Mental atrophy

If you stay in your homeland, will you become fruitful?

The world is sophisticated

The journey is treacherous

Who exactly buried himself in

The night is misty

Blind exploration

Can you make a difference by embarking on the journey home?

There is unwillingness

Helpless

The only way to do it is to let it go and fight again

Burnt out

Foaming blood all over his body

There is no escape from the expected disaster

Don't be legendary

Don't legends

As long as you can have a good harvest in another country