[Yuan Gengwen, please open with caution]
man in heaven
Borrowed wings to fly
With his blood, he will regard death as home
But the moment the wings were suddenly taken back by the sky
Looking back at where we came from, should I say love or debt?
Women on the ground
Sooner or later the widow
Live your life as a matter of survival
If you occasionally think about not keeping up with life
That period of youth
Smiling indifferently, it's not that I don't hate you
The quiet and good years turned out to be God's mercy
It's hard to believe how cruel people are
Thousands of living tragedies
Change a few lines of notes in the history books
-Borrow the song "Men in Heaven, Women on Earth"
Intention: Derivative work, I want to write a relaxing ending
