It has nothing to do with romance here,
Some are just the various living conditions of urban people
Restlessness, desire, rights, SEX, survival, conspiracy
Everything is in the most obscure lens
shining city,
With a heavenly face,
Like a bright ripe apple,
Looking down, I discovered:
Rot always starts from the core of the apple
Humanity and darkness will accompany each other here like light and shadow.
With a paranoid gaze and the calmness of a bystander,
Let's play this song together