I don't know how long I have been sleeping in the darkness, and I don't know how hard it is to open my eyes. I came from afar to meet you.
The lyrics are lyrics, but they are also stories. My name is Sangyu, the east corner has passed away, Sangyu is not the late Sangyu.
The story begins in Yucheng, and I don't know where it ends. The song is melodious, and the story has just begun. I am not good at writing tragedies, and I don't know why I want to write tragedies. Maybe it was because the cigarette I lit at the end filled my eyes, so I had to write the beginning with tears and emotions. The people in the story really exist in this world.
Our story is still long.