Lyrics of untitled by Zhang Yusheng

The driver cut off the monthly ticket

I leave the gap to my memory

One mile per grid

One notch, one trace

Watch the car shuttle through the cracks

Thoughts also travel with the sky

I want to breathe some free air

I can't get rid of the sky

And familiar figure

Tonight, I will fall lonely in the shadow of the moon

The end of this trip is at the foot of the mountain

And I've been wandering for more than 700 days

But did not give me an answer

Where is my way back

I think holding this ice will keep a cool season

I really think that if I think about the way I should go, I will hold the direction of my life

But always in the moment of ice melting

Wake me up again and again

In a series of busy rush

In the endless shuttle around

I wish I had a blank calendar

Full of my own life

Ah... Ah

Ah

Watch the car shuttle through the cracks

Thoughts also travel with the sky

I want to breathe the air freely

I can't get rid of the sky

And familiar figure

Tonight, I will fall lonely in the shadow of the moon

The end of this trip is at the foot of the mountain

And I've been wandering for more than 700 days

But did not give me an answer

Where is my way back

I think holding this ice will keep a cool season

I really think that if I think about the way I should go, I will hold the direction of my life

But always in the moment of ice melting

Wake me up again and again

In a series of busy rush

In the endless shuttle around

I wish I had a blank calendar

Full of my own life

Ah... Ah

Ah

In memory of Zhang Yusheng