Lyrics of fish circle by Chen Chusheng

The sun shines on the cold wall to take away the news of winter

Looking for the lost crowd in the dense street

I swim like a fish in a 70 square meter room

The fresh air outside the window. I need to sneeze

Prove myself

A little problem is a big headache, and simplicity becomes a problem

How can we not escape? How can we really count victory

Take off the mask of winter and put on the new clothes of spring

I stride forward and fantasize about the beauty

Enter the game

Who drew this circle? My dream is in it

Is it no longer far between reality and realization

Only Chen Chusheng

I still can't see the reason why the windmill rotates

On the opposite side of the transparent wall is the eager eye

It's too late for freedom and freedom to say goodbye

So I'm scared, so there's nothing I can do

The game continues

Who drew this circle? My dream is in it

The fire ring weaved by happiness

Who drew this circle? My dream is in it

I don't have time to go over it now