frustrated

At night, the city lights are still bright

People who haven't gone home are full of longing

I love city lights

Love the depth of its appearance

Put down the fatigue of the day, put aside the restless soul

Please be quiet, I told myself

I don't ask for mercy

Therefore my shadow cannot be seen by your lamp

And my shadow is there, and the wind blows

I try to think of life as beautiful as possible

In order to smooth over the frustration

Autumn flowers open again, lonely pieces into pieces of incense

I wanted to drink, but there was nobody on the other side