Lyrics of Xie Anqi's living

Rolling the sleeping hills with the morning light

There are wild herons dancing barefoot in the jungle

The morning was peaceful

Who ever sat down to see it again

The ice water around the fog dews at the edge of the bottle

After the coacervation gradually thickens, the confluence becomes the river, seeps in the tablecloth

A magical and ordinary sight

Who would have seen it again

People are busy to work, such as on the highway

There is no way to pause one step forward

I was so busy that I forgot the good work

Looking for happiness but getting all the things or soap bubbles

The pace is extremely rapid, the heart is hot as the equator

Visual senses to consume close to numbness wantonly beautiful

The moon sleeps by the window, I don't know

Light white thin screen against the wind dance do not know

It's very confused

Express delivery in busy subway

There are schoolchildren in the crowd, so they sit carefully

A warm scene of neighbors helping

Who would have taken a look

The pace is extremely rapid, the heart is hot as the equator

The sense of vision makes the arena more beautiful

I don't know the wonderful things around me

The worse the step, the worse the bayonet

It has reached the level of extreme decline

The wild heron on the cloud overlooks the world

To cry blankly is like mourning that childlike innocence can no longer be found

Slowly sinking into the mountain swamp

Stop clumps of dark tears in the forest