I heard the echo, from the valleys and the heart Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting Repeat outrightly, but also repeat the well-being of Eventually swaying in the desert oasis I believe I am Born as the bright summer flowers Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome Bored 我听见回声,来自山谷和心间 以寂寞的镰刀收割空旷的灵魂 不断地重复决绝,又重复幸福 终有绿洲摇曳在沙漠 我相信自己 生来如同璀璨的夏日之花 不凋不败,妖治如火 承受心跳的负荷和呼吸的累赘 乐此不疲
I heard the music, from the moon and carcass Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure There are always memories throughout the earth I believe I am Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle Occult 我听见音乐,来自月光和胴体 辅极端的诱饵捕获飘渺的唯美 一生充盈着激烈,又充盈着纯然 总有回忆贯穿于世间 我相信自己 死时如同静美的秋日落叶 不盛不乱,姿态如烟 即便枯萎也保留丰肌清骨的傲然 玄之又玄 |