Lyrics of Gong Keyun's home travel

In the morning the sun is clinging to the window

The bear is fast asleep in his arms

Hide in the warm quilt, smoke incense and fly in the air

As if lying in the depths of the smoked grassland

Change into a sky blue dress

Carefully adjust the temperature of the latte

Listening to minuets, retro is popular recently

Imagine a picture of Van Gogh outside the window

In a crowded and comfortable room

The smell of vacation

Sunday feels like Paris

Light a candle. It's fine outside the window

The streets are familiar but beautiful

In my own room

It's better than in a tourist resort

Weekends become long holidays

Good mood as a souvenir

My luggage is myself

I like reading by the window

I like the writer's tactful style

The cat came to him and began to snore

Maybe we should watch a Chufu