Look at the crowd coming and going
Look, the screen is on and off
A word of serious entertainment
There was a boiling silence
How beautiful and bitter
Nothing can make you happy
Who can be qualified to be called a wise man
Why don't you talk about it
Dreams always end in comedy
Ten thousand people applaud for you
Gorgeous new clothes
Be your own king
Such as the reality of occasional panic
Pain is also the growth of wisdom
After a few hours of washing
Laugh at the injury behind the absurd madness
Boil a bowl of soul soup
Like dust flying and falling
Dream of home without wings
Face up to embarrassment
Or Wei'an
Dreams always end in comedy
Ten thousand people applaud for you
Gorgeous new clothes
Be your own king
Such as the reality of occasional panic
Pain is also the growth of wisdom
After a few hours of washing
Laugh at the injury behind the absurd madness
Boil a bowl of soul soup
Laughing and crying, laughing and crying
It's like you don't care
Crying and laughing, crying and laughing
Confusion is full of clarity
Step by step sad and happy little people
Dreams always end in comedy
Ten thousand people applaud for you
Gorgeous new clothes
Be your own king
Such as the reality of occasional panic
Pain is also the growth of wisdom
After a few hours of washing
Laugh at the injury behind the absurd madness
Boil a bowl of soul soup
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