The flowing night, the flowing light, the flowing desire.

I don't know when to start and I'm used to going to bars to drink when I'm in a bad mood.

I used to hate drinking and going to bars. But now it seems different. Whenever I feel angry, I always want to drink and come to the bar.

I used to think it was noisy and noisy, but now it's just what attracts me. I need voices and noise to drive away the desolation in my heart.

Liu Ruyue's absence these days, suddenly empty, empty house, heart seems empty, I am afraid to stay in the house, stay in that...