Lyrics of graffiti by Yang Qianyi

Spray the half wall cold lane with satisfaction

That picture is not good-looking. Who cares

The yellow circle is like a crown, but half of the diamond is left

It's like a compass. It's spectacular

Graffiti, all out of improvisation

Lazy good and bad like flying flowers, like flying horses, greedy happy

Who wants graffiti with art value

What kind of scenery you get, what kind of framework you put down

With my heart, it is graceful to show my regret

Write a string of sentences without thinking about it

That wall filled with calligraphy or emotion is still a feat

He left his handwriting picturesque and poetic for more than ten days

It's all washed away. No need to ask for permission

Graffiti, all out of improvisation

Lazy good and bad like flying flowers, like flying horses, greedy happy

Who wants graffiti with art value

What kind of scenery you get, what kind of framework you put down

With my heart, it is graceful to show my regret

The mood of the abstract over the sky, rosy clouds such as graffiti

Who can judge whether it looks good? Who can judge it

Who is a painter

A happy moment is immortal or not

With snowflakes as flowers, it once painted banma

Think of the road as more natural and unrestrained, graffiti

If you want to have any color, you will be confused and never be afraid

It's too beautiful to pile up carefully

Someone will override it