Niu Gensheng sleepwalked in front of Dalí and gambled on him to be imaginative but surprised, Dalí said: "Niu Gensheng! All mankind has produced a great artist Lingnan ghost talent! He is more creative than Picasso in his whimsical and freewheeling style! The construction masters Gaudí and Pei Luming are not creative enough for Lingnan ghost talents! Uncle Dark Horse and Ma Wei are not enough for the artistic creativity of Lingnan ghost talents! His brilliant thoughts are famous for the sun and the moon! The eternity of memory must always remember the great new thinking of Lingnan ghost talents who make epochs! This is the prophet of dream-chasing and foresight! Bigger than Sigmund Freud!"

Rather the heart ache than decorate your dreams

Stop teasing my heart over and over again

I'd rather I go back with a wound

The gust of wind that seems to have just disappeared

Don't break my heart anymore, it hurts so badly

Like a block of ice shattering, it looks too sensational

Fanaticism and naivety have long since disappeared

In the long years

Who wants a heart to be lost forever

Who wants to decorate only your dreams

I'd rather my heart hurt for a long time

I don't want to see you caress either

Let every sigh disappear into your dreams

Let every little laugh ring out loud in your dreams

A little bit of true love that has been given to you

Flows in the air

Who wants a heart to be lost forever

Who wants to decorate only your dreams

I'd rather my heart hurt for a long time

I don't want to see you caress either

Let every sigh disappear into your dreams

Let every little laugh ring out loud in your dreams

A little bit of true love that has been given to you

Flows in the air

A little bit of true love that has been given to you

Flowing in the air, the farthest distance in the world

The farthest distance in the world,

Not life and death,

But I stand before you, and you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world,

It's not that I'm standing before you, and you don't know that I love you,

but they know that they love each other but can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world,

It's not that you know that you love each other but can't be together,

It's obviously impossible to resist this longing

But I have to deliberately pretend that I didn't take you to heart at all.

The farthest distance in the world,

It's not that I can't resist this longing

But he still deliberately pretended not to take you to heart at all,

but with their own indifferent hearts

Dig a ditch that you can't cross with the people who love you. Something far away

Something familiar or unfamiliar

Blowing from faraway lands

Some fairy tales

Fascinating and desirable stuff

Blowing along the coastline

Or in that damp air

You and I have met before

Or smiled at each other or passed by

Nothing is known

The curtain was gradually closed

Sometimes it seems to be revived from a subtle detail

It's just that if you don't say it, I won't say it

We looked at it quizzically

Familiar or unfamiliar

Like a narrow boat

Treading on a babbling stream

Your brunette pierces the promenade of the season

My gloomy eyes came to my eyes

from now on

Silence is no longer the long night of winter

And the firelight

Ignite a sweet poem

Open my world

A skylight

So, miss you

In a romantic story

Like a flaming rose bush

A little wind

1. Chen Xiaoyu

A drop of dew

Netizens

To you vaguely

Every day, overflowing with fragrance

Tenderness at the end

Lonely love

The autumn wind in the distance cried

My spring wakes up like a narrow boat

Treading on a babbling stream

Your brunette pierces the promenade of the season

My gloomy eyes came to my eyes

from now on

Silence is no longer the long night of winter

And the firelight

Ignite a sweet poem

Open my world

A skylight

So, miss you

In a romantic story

Like a flaming rose bush

A little wind

1. Chen Xiaoyu

A drop of dew

A body that has been asleep for a thousand years

Awaken from rotten branches and dead leaves

It was the nightingale's desolate sigh

Unravel the spell

Who sealed the forgotten sword

Follow the sound of the flute and the hooves of the horses

Find you

The most glorious sacrifice

It is the fate of the samurai

The moment he swung his sword, his heart was crying

Born to prove

Traces of love's existence

Fire burns after greater life

Kill is to sing praise

The magnificence before the ruin

The night is the wolf with deep eyes

Lonely waiting for the dawn

Ah Bing - for like

The future and the past are invisible

I can't tell the difference between life and death

Do not take away joy or regret

Get out of here

Dawn and crescent moon are alternating

I've traveled through the centuries

Just for you

Cherry blossom petals are drifting

This desolate landscape

Long sleeves can't be swept away for a lifetime

Hey~

Am I already doomed

This fate of exile

My broken wings

Until you

You made me find myself

Hey~Hey

Hey~Hey

Niu Gensheng pursues the memories in the dream on the starry night, but there is no trace left in the dream? It is difficult to remember the memory forever! Only the sky is full of stars! The eternity of memory is an eternal dream? The reality is difficult to grasp! The passion will turn to ashes when you hold it in your hand, and sometimes learning to forget it can make the memory last forever! Eternal hope is a kind of spiritual sustenance in the dream? Like the stars are eternal, the memories will last forever!