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周一晚我情绪很低我数着钟点,它却缓慢前移我知道你的声音能解救我的魂灵城市的灯,金色的街我向窗外看下面的世界它移动得很快它感到很冷我独自一人
I was feeling low on Monday night. I counted hours, but it slowly moved forward. I know that your voice can rescue the lights of my soul city. The golden street. I look out the window to the world below. It moves very fast. It feels very cold. Alone