I am a poor man without money and no one appreciates me
Making music that sinks into the sea
Young people should not play without future
occasionally
spilled water cannot be gathered up
So passive
God
Direction
Fight against reality with faith
Fool, what are you thinking
Slave effort Slave effort
indistinguishable
Waking hours
Two points and one line
The pace of society is too fast
The world pattern is unclear
A roar
Tear up the mystery
Human beings are so small
The universe is vast
solar storm
Magnetic attraction
Unsettled weather
Bacterial crisis
Biochemical virus
Come quietly
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow
Where to go in the future
Draw a big cake
deceive oneself and others
I will steer my destiny
Can't be a cannon fodder
There are fewer and fewer resources in the world
War may come tomorrow
If you just want to be stable