"The nearest flower, answer Li Shuyi."

I lost my pride, Yang Jun lost her willow, and the willow was light and straight. Asked what WU GANG had, WU GANG held out osmanthus wine.

Lonely Chang 'e has wide sleeves, and Wan Li dances for the loyal soul. Suddenly came the news that the world had been dormant, and tears flew down and poured down.

Song of prison

The door where people go in and out is locked, and the hole where dogs climb out is open.

A voice shouted-climb out and set you free!

I long for freedom, but I deeply know-how can a person's body climb out of a dog hole!

I hope that one day, the underground fire will burn my living coffin.

I deserve to live forever in fire and blood!

Peace and war

Such gunfire, like a daily routine.

Please come on time if you have an appointment.

The echo rumbled and the silence was fragmented.

People who scream and people who can't scream.

Submerged in the night and roar, torn by the light of explosion.

Lord, people pray: let it all go.

Forget it, it's all for peace.

Stop it, for all this peace.

Stop it, for all this peace.

Stop it, for the peace of all this.

For all this peace.

The gun aimed at the gun again.

Faint light faint pen, again.

A numb poet, look on coldly.

Write down:

here

Death is a kind of pain.

Living is another kind of pain.

Misfortune is a kind of pain.

Survival is another kind of pain.

here

A corpse describes sadness.

People get used to it and put up with it.

When death becomes a partner

The authorities raised their guns and shouted for peace.

In the alley, beside the street.

Ruins of sneer

Ghosts under the ruins

Reluctant to leave.