Lyrics of Hetu's "if one day I close my pen"

A story forced into the author's will

Changing the times and hiding the name is the right way to be presumptuous for me

The lunatic who was oppressed in his shrewdness and sagacity

Forgetting the body and the world

But I want to find another self and pretend to know each other

I used to scold myself in the name of the protagonist in the story

Also once the story borrows the viewer's tone to vent the paranoia

Is it lucky to learn how to flatter and taboo

The yardstick of the public

Is it me? I should have done something fearless and fruitless

I write down my thoughts in my poor words

Crazy people who love to love for me

Change a pair of eyes, eyes will be illusory to see the real

It's like I'm in charge of everything

I write down my thoughts in my poor words

Willing to run counter to the world

Not scarred enough to swear

Worldly will be blade cross my heart near

Have you ever heard a man in the cage hissing

In the eyes of the lonely brave man, the end of life is reflected in his heart

Walking in the best times, still at a loss

Today and tomorrow

No one cares, at least we should talk to the shadow

I write down my thoughts in my poor words

With ashes and tears

Distorted interpretation by ordinary people in the smoke of gunpowder

I don't believe this is the epitaph of mole ant

I write down my thoughts in my poor words

The name has gone up in smoke

Who wastes a second to get to know each other

Life and death seem strange and strange

If one day I close my pen and cherish my words

It's not the rest of my life

Without the carrier to restore the original

Only look at the soul in the mirror

If one day I keep my mouth shut

There is no need for others to comment on the speech

Trapped in the heart of the city from now on

The dim light is similar to the sky light