Ju Qi's lyrics of adapted from real people

She is nine-and-a-half years old, and she hates to go to the Mathematical Olympiad cram school

Mom said it's a critical moment for everyone to do it,

Don't fall behind on the starting line.

He's 18 years old, and he's wandering outside his house

The teacher said publicly at the parents' meeting that he couldn't go to college,

So he didn't dare to go home.

He wandered the street and found everyone in a hurry

On his face, there is a kind of panic like him

There will always be some troubles

There are always some unkind fates that are embarrassing

There will always be moments when you're weak and restless and want to run away

Can't escape, cut constantly, reason is still chaotic, why do you bother

She is 23 years old and graduated from a famous university for one and a half years

He never thought he would run into a wall

Once the pride of a total failure.

He's 31 this year, and he's not on the promotion list

He came home with his unchanged salary card

His wife told him to get out.

He wandered the streets and found everyone alone

There was a sense of frustration under the street lamp, just like him

There will always be some troubles

There are always some unkind fates that are embarrassing

There will always be moments when you're weak and restless and want to run away

Can't escape, cut constantly, reason is still chaotic, why do you bother

He is forty-seven this year. Opposite his desk is his wife

He wanted to end the conversation about divorce

But I don't want to end it myself.

He is fifty-six this year. He is said to be useless by his daughter

Other people's parents help them find decent jobs

And what can you do for me.

He wandered the streets and found everyone empty

There is a kind of desolation in the tavern like him.

There will always be some troubles

There are always some unkind fates that are embarrassing

There will always be moments when you're weak and restless and want to run away

Can't escape, cut constantly, reason is still chaotic, why do you bother

She is sixty-two this year, and she endures the coldness of her daughter-in-law every day

Last year, her son took her to this prosperous foreign land

Come to this out of place home

She's 75 years old. She moved from Manhattan to Chinatown

This year, she lost her wife and got a lot of property

And the unbearable loneliness.

She wandered the streets and found everyone unhappy

On her face, there is a kind of vicissitudes, just like her

There will always be some troubles

There are always some unkind fates that are embarrassing

There will always be moments when you're weak and restless and want to run away

Can't escape, cut constantly, reason is still chaotic, why do you bother

There will always be some suffering, too much trouble

There will always be some despair in every segment of life

There will always be some uneasiness, like a kind of inexplicable itching

Leave it alone. That's life.