Night, thinking

Silence is full of everything

The back is slightly skipped

No one will mention

Who will be?

Passing through this desolate sadness

Moonlight slows down

No one knows where it goes

As I am behind you

But don't know

Which intersection will I pass by?

Looking at the looming dream

The breeze of the window

Who is moving for whom?

Night, so cool

Just like the cold bones

Moonlight gently shot at the window

Just like loneliness

Calling

tell us

Life is shaking for it

Shadows

Old days after dim

Past events like tears

Wandering in confusion

Just want a little fire

Love, can't touch

Anesthetized

Blank is already a habit

The years are portraying

It’s a quiet night

Still can't forget

This is not what I feel.

The third middle school of Pingchuan County, Gansu Province, the third middle school: singing on one knee