歌词
If a bird
has no wings
Then can it still
be called a bird like the others?
If I lose
sense of spur
Then how can I pick myself up
and walk on till all is over?
Wind
blows gently
You're like
a sentence that I
cannot define
With the blurry face but shine
Indescribable
Unable to grasp tightly
Falling into the clouds
Will dizziness be allowed?
No one can hear my shout
So I just follow the crowd
In this long lifeline
nothing can be enshrined
Only the day I met you
It's the end of my night
So bright——