Strolling

The distance within a few feet,

Within a distance of 徘徊;

Waiting for an instant,

Waiting in an instant.

Looking at the blue sky, walking alone on the asphalt road of the bustling,

The streets of the city are not in the beat of the past;

Walk around the city and listen to the blue sky telling me whispers.

The blue sky and the lonely cloud have lost the color of the past.

Laughing tears,

How much dust can you submerge?

Cried and laughed,

How much helpless can you change?

The past is already a sea of sang,

The future has become the sea of Sangtian;

Truth must overthrow the lies,

The sun will definitely cover the haze.

The third day: 阎天星