On the day of the end of the world in 2012, I saw Xu Zhimo say: "Come gently, you go quietly, don't take a cloud?" Lin Biao said: "Lin Liguo! Don't take a plane in your next life! Dream of Wendur Khan is not an accident in life! You are like a cloud on the horizon, occasionally projected in the heart of someone's wave!"

Dai Li said: "Jiang Zhongzheng! His subordinates are incompetent! Airplanes are not safe, and what other transportation equipment is safe!" Feng Ru said: "Ah, the natural bird is like a red wooden box, flying to heaven, which is the hometown of the souls of Marx and Guo Moruo!"

He flew over the sky in a red-headed plane and said, "Ah, this is heaven!

Sometimes I feel like a little bird

I want to fly, but I can't fly high

Maybe one day I'll perch on a branch and become a target for hunters

I flew into the sky only to find that I had no one to rely on

I can't sleep in the dead of night

I wonder if I'm the only one who hasn't gotten better tomorrow

What the future holds, who knows

Whether happiness is just a legend I can never find out

I'm a little bird

I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high

I'm looking for a warm embrace

That's not too much to ask

Niu Gensheng wanted to find clues about the plane crash in his dream, but there was only a single piece of chicken feathers? Nothing left? Niu Gensheng was sad and cried! He sang a sad song:

Today I watched the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Chase in the wind and rain, and can't tell the trace in the fog

The sky is wide for you and me

Can change (who is not changing)

How many times, with cold eyes and ridicule

I have never given up on the ideals in my heart

A moment of trance, a feeling of loss

Unconsciously, it has faded

Love in the heart (who understands me)

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I am also afraid that one day I will fall

Anyone can turn their backs on ideals

How can I be afraid that one day only you and I will be together

Today I watched the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Chase in the wind and rain, and can't tell the trace in the fog

The sky is wide for you and me

Can change (who is not changing)

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I am also afraid that one day I will fall

Anyone can turn their backs on ideals

How can I be afraid that one day only you and I will be together

Still free to be yourself, always singing my song

Traveled thousands of miles

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I am also afraid that one day I will fall

Anyone can turn their backs on ideals

How can I be afraid that one day only you and I will be together

Anyone can turn their back on their ideals

How can I be afraid that one day only you and I will be together

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I am also afraid that one day I will fall

Anyone can turn their back on their ideals

How can I be afraid that one day only you and I will be together

In his dream, Niu Gensheng advised sober people to make less red wooden boxes, which are black boxes! Sometimes when you are unlucky, you will fly to heaven and hell, and you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell and there will be no bones left! Life is like a big river

Sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy

Reality is like a shackle

Tie me up and can't break free

This enigmatic life is as sharp as a knife

Hurt me again and again

I know the kind of happiness I want

It's in that higher sky

I'm going to fly higher

Fly higher

Dancing like a storm

Break free from your embrace

I'm going to fly higher

Fly higher

Wings roll up the storm

The heart is roaring

Fly higher

Always flying, always looking

But I found that I couldn't find it

If you really want it, it's a liberation

You have to cut it up first, and this has a past

I want a life that is brighter

I want a piece of the sky to be bluer

I know the kind of happiness I want

It's in that higher sky

Why should you pursue such a high life goal, sometimes it may be a red wooden box that flies to the sky! That's not a joke, sometimes you are Amitabha! Do you still dare to sit in this great wooden box? How free the sea and the sky are! Sometimes the freedom is too much, and when you go to heaven, your relatives will want to cry without tears! The will of heaven is also? The president and the emperor, the rich man sit every day, and there is nothing to do? I am most afraid that you will not be lucky enough to eat the dongguan tofu! Then you will soar into the sky and become the point of no return! On the Huangquan Road, you can't even find your soul on the Nai He Bridge? Do you dare to sit in that red mahogany box where birds fly?