一切轉眼成空，清晨起來卻仍然各奔西東

握不住你的手，就有些放鬆

加非在書桌上升騰，半公式的牆就有些旋甍

一切都在無言中卻好像時刻說個不停的麻雀英武烏鴉般的環繞這周圍的亂擁

春天到了

我在那裡埋葬這冬的遺侗？

morning just a sign that people to find

where is my last night plan?

holding your finger and hand

so tight so blind

the room became a swim but coffee are dank

birds always make my soft kind

to help me find the dream burrow in the winter

and now is spring mind