Lyrics of Zhong Zhentao's "journey of tears + sausage, mosquito net, machine gun + one day tour of African Black Forest photo album"

Wandering in a daze, I bring the kettle and water

Living in the mountains, cooking and sleeping with tears

To forget the woman who hurt my heart

It broke my heart that she took everything this morning

Because I'm used to endless nights

With her in her arms

I have to remember last night

Hold me

That day she put out her mouth and kissed me

Today's emptiness makes me cry in the middle of the night

Dry mouth is killing me today

But I didn't raise my hand

But I didn't raise my hand

But I didn't

But I didn't

Wandering in a daze, I bring mallet and vertebra

Yesterday wants to shatter today's emptiness

Unforgettable is that warm my heart yesterday

Why is her shadow not in my heart

Because I'm used to it

She caresses the body

She had to be remembered

Toes on my legs

That day she put out her mouth and kissed me

Today's emptiness makes me cry in the middle of the night

I had to sweep my legs with my hands

But my heart is always empty

But my heart is always empty

Because I'm used to endless nights

She caresses the body

I had to remember her long night

Toes on my legs

Hold my toes

That day she held out her mouth and kissed me

Today's emptiness makes me cry in the middle of the night

Dry mouth is killing me today

But I didn't raise my hand

But my heart is always empty

The left Hawthorn bag is stuffed with sausages

Mosquito net on the back and go away in the morning

In order to find the old man, I decided to ask him to go there

Look at me. She's different today

I jump on the hill and look in the sand

It's quite nervous to go to every scene

The only thought is if I put boxes of pork feet ginger

Let's share the journey together in the street

Or a friend can tell me about her

Where does she live today

Fall asleep at night, the frontier kettle is covered with jam

Plug in the heating system and hang mosquito repellent incense in the wind

In order to find the old man, I decided to ask him to go there

I haven't met her yet. I don't want to go back to my hometown

I put on my badge and rub my hand

Jump on the car again and look out frequently

Fantasy if you can burn firecrackers with her again

How sweet and peaceful the moon and the stars are bright

But my friends whispered that I knew

She got married this morning and changed her name to Zhang

Fantasy if you can burn firecrackers with her again

How sweet and peaceful the moon and the stars are bright

But my friends whispered that I knew

She got married this morning and changed her name to Zhang

Fantasy if you can burn firecrackers with her again

How bright and sweet the moon is

Looking at the mountain, looking at the water to clean the acne near the mouth

The reflection in the water is just a muddle

I'll try my best to bring it this time

Camera and film

In a black forest in Congo, Africa

Secret and gloomy

Heart shaking

It's totally self-contained

Only because this time I only talked with Yinyin

No one else

I'm happy that Yinyin has a big mole on her palm

We are close to each other on the black hillside

She posed in tight swimming trunks

Fragrant fragrance permeates my heart

In the jungle, only the night fell

Dark stars and dark clouds

The flash flashed in the grass

A pair of pure black body

The woman's gabble

Frequent warm aprons

Beat the drum hard to inform uncle

Gather the elders

I'm worried about hundreds of niggers in one village

The bows are bent and the arrows are bent

I'll come back in late autumn to take photos

Don't be afraid to be here tonight

The nigger tied my hands back

Oil immersion in floating and sinking casks

Whoa, whoa, light a fire

It's like cannibalism

The overcast sky is full of anger and local accent

The real niggers are full of hate

Because the camera takes Reiki, it will be punished

I'm trapped in the smoke

The crowd's eye training gradually dispersed

I feel at ease

Wang Yinyin informs the police to come

The helicopter can fly close

In the hazy, I can only feel that there is something on it

The sound is buzzing

The helicopter put down the lifeline

Please use your tone

In the hazy, I can only feel that there is something on my face

Little tears

In the hand, the rope has teeth

Because I use the tone