Words of the game

I fly forward

day and night

I don't know fatigue

Don't pour cold water on my wings

I want to be beautiful

Never regret

Inner purity

Give yourself the highest status

Distant eyes embrace sunrise and stick to this attitude

High head strides forward, unwilling to be a lonely prisoner

It's better to chase than to end

Over the mountains, galloping in the canyon, like a hunter does not give up his prey

I chase

as free as a bird

rise and dance in a happy mood

persist in one 's old ways

There is no reason to end

Phase from the heart

Brilliant

Ordinary and mediocre

A blessing in disguise

The crowd was closing in, and I stood up and made my chest thick

Think about the pain to see through the fog, clean dream repeated

It's better to chase than to be helpless

All of a sudden, it was clear that the hunter had smelled the prey

Chase me

I'm after you. I'm after you

Distant eyes embrace sunrise and stick to this attitude

The lonely prisoner does not want to stride forward

It's better to chase than to end

Over the mountains, galloping in the canyon, like a hunter does not give up his prey

I chase