Lyrics of Xu Haiqiao's "twittering"

Loneliness is like catching the last subway

Tasting freedom always brings some heaviness or tiredness

There is a wind blowing from near to far in the vast snow field

Like you, I will go to the end

Why used to inhabit the eaves under the lights

Open your eyes to the world with you

To be around you like a passer-by

Turn commonplace into a poem worth studying

Good rain knows the season and drenches the grand ceremony

You taught me to refuse

Whispering in the long night of walking

Wind and frost with rain and snow

Whisper, remember, forget

Murmur goodbye, then estrange

Does murmuring cover up pain

Talk to yourself is the worst

Finally, I change for you

How millions of people rub shoulders with your life

It's my turn. I'm glad I had a moment

Who will be as skilled as me in moaning without illness

At least touched the arc of your hair

Good rain knows the season and drenches the grand ceremony

You taught me to refuse

Whispering in the long night of walking

Wind and frost with rain and snow

Whisper, remember, forget

Murmur goodbye, then estrange

Does murmuring cover up pain

Talk to yourself is the worst

Finally, I change for you

Whispering in the long night of walking

Wind and snow with wind and frost

Whisper, remember, forget

Murmur goodbye, then estrange

Does murmuring cover up pain

Talk to yourself is the worst

Finally, I change for you