Lyrics of "a line of green skin" by Fu Yi

I'm lying in car number 16

Look at the direction of the clouds after the rain

Pack with a few unread books

Occasionally a piece of wild flowers fly through the window

Playing cards and snoring

The rainy season is longer than ever

A cart of greasy noodle soup with the smell of sweat

Store the crumpled ticket stub

Shake, shake, shake

So silent on the tired road

Shake, shake, shake

People try to find direction on the way

Maybe one of the stops I'll arrive at

What about the rest of the passengers

Maybe one day I'll get used to it

But what about the later journey

At the end of the smoking area, people squat in twos and threes

Aimless silence

Looking at strangers

Is he the same as me

Look at the valley and village in September

Flying over the city of spark

The scene outside the window is like a slide

I was tired too, so I lay on my side

Shake, shake, shake

Walking in a trance on the way to the end of the night

Shake, shake, shake

It turned out that there was a fixed direction on the way

Maybe one of the stops I'll arrive at

What about the rest of the passengers

Maybe one day I'll get used to it

What about the later journey

Maybe one of the stops I'll arrive at

What about the rest of the passengers

Maybe one day I'll get used to it

But what about the later journey

Bass Zhao er