There is no sand dune in front of the bed
Why am I wandering?
Looking up, there is no Qiuqiu
Why am I afraid of letting go of my hands?
Even the good scenery is like sleepwalking
Why are you still confused?
As if there is no end in sight
Tell the world to step back
The lights are clearly out
How come you and I can tell the difference between day and night?
Clearly hiding the clock
Why does it make a sound every second?
The hour and minute hands please get carried away
Why it keeps swaying
Not far from the end
Don't wake up just yet
I want to know
How to make flowers bloom in the snow
How to walk barefoot
vast deep sea
beyond miracle
I want to know
How to call amnesia
How to hold water deep and wide with both hands
push away slowly
Let me remember this along the way
how to be loved
Looking up, there is no sky
How can I flap my wings and fly?
There are no flowers in front of the bed yet
Why is the secret fragrance leaking everywhere?
Good times won't last long
Why face the cold wind
If there is no end in sight
let me meditate for now
I want to know
How to exchange love for love
How to walk barefoot
vast deep sea
beyond miracle
I want to know
How to never be separated
How to take advantage of the moment of contentment
slowly flooded
Let me be buried in the deep sea
I don't know what happened next
——Miriam Yeung's "Exodus"; Lyrics: Lin Xi
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