Lyrics of San Bao's poem

When love is a cage, how can I find my freedom?

When love is a shackle, do you need me to comfort your wound?

Say how happy love is, but I see the sadness along the way.

When love is a curse, how can I go on my journey?

When love is in New York, can you hear Jerusalem cry!

When love is at sea, can you see the sailor under the deck?!

When love is in the clouds, it does not understand the loneliness on the earth!

When love is in heaven, it won't, it won't stay for me.

When love is forgotten, I will go to the dark door of hell.

When love doesn't despair, it hides at the end of the world.

When love is here, it shows the tenderness that I haven't seen for a long time.

When love is here, I don't know, I don't know how to take her away?

I heard you say you want to take me away, so where can you take me?

Even if the night is endless around, but do you still miss here? !

I heard you say that from tonight on, I, I am yours.

I know you're going to be someone else's wife, but what's the matter with that? !

Who gave you this power?

I, I just believe in myself.

Do you really think so?

Maybe it's just, it's just talk.

Tomorrow morning is my wedding,

I can't see a trace of sweetness from your face?!

You don't understand the meaning of my marriage,

Can a man woman relationship change the world pattern?

Do you think you can question it like this?

Your words sound shameless and unreasonable!

A monster said, can have what good thing?!

He is nothing but a dissolute wanderer.

But he is a strange prodigal.

He's just a ridiculous episode.

He's just a passer-by, a prank.

Go ahead! You, you will be happy to marry a prince,

I'll send a poem as a wedding gift.

What kind of verse can you write, you poor prodigal son?

Can you stop me, can you hold my breath?

For example, when you write about night, a poet says,

The stars were shivering in the sky.

For example, in writing about the day, a child said, the round dizziness that keeps glowing.

During the day, the round dizziness that keeps glowing.

Hidden in the poem is your forgotten childhood,

It takes you back to the beginning of your life.

How do you write the time?

Invisible light hidden in the shadow.

How do you write about eternity?

Just gone too short a moment.

How do you write running water?

How transparent silk is on a woman's skin.

How do you write your hair?

The grassland on the planet can talk.

How do you write eyes?

That's the beginning of the tunnel to the dream.

How do you write arms?

It's hibernation in the arms of wings.

How do you write tears?

Flames burning in the heavy rain.

How do you write about love?

I never, I never, never met her.

Who believes the poet's words is just a bunch of nonsense,

But so let me (you) nostalgia,

Who believes it.