Like a Dream

Wants to fly like a bird, wings was hard enough.
Drink to release himself. When I had become a bird, but found not like bird life, it can fly only envy.
Yes, I want to just fly.
I would Jiujin, go fly! Drunk and awake.
Dream I Was a passenger, a noon greedy joy of it.
During the day do not understand the black night, I can understand how happy the birds do? Every family has its cupboard.
Better to do on a vent dancing pig it!
We know that he is a pig, but with the wind it can fly.
It does not like the end of the story, but killed perhaps can be expected ending.
But, so what, the sky did not leave my footprints, but after all I ever flew.
Desire but could not, therefore toss and turn, so precious.
Wine does not intoxicate, Road is merciless but affectionate.
He says one thousand I love you, do not cover warm bowl of instant noodles.
Cold Night solitary hot soup, cold light rain rang Camel.
To go at the lights dim, bleak armored armored go.
Brief Encounter, sadness removal difficult.
To each other, but in the end the political arena.
We can not hold the sand, Acacia could not stop, and you and I subside fate.
Read over and over again, thousands of miles Lakeshore, dusk dark Chutian wide.
Sunset customs for no reason, a Bing Yu Hu.
And you want to fly with, in this cold silence of the night.

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