Lyrics of friends by Chen Qizhen

In my heart lived a child, a dying old man

A rival, a wounded traitor, fat and dumb

Obscene poets, unscrupulous businessmen and many unemployed vagrants

You use your hands that are always warm

Hugged the group of friends in my heart

"What's outside the universe?"

This is another curious friend of mine

A little gimmick to get close to you

Shh, you know that

There is nothing outside the universe

"Nothing but you"

I have a bowl of soup in my heart

Fried rice

And a sleepy afternoon