太阳逃也似的想要离开这污浊的城市,只残留背后的一片红,像血一样绽开在天际。刺眼的红,是那猎杀了无辜生命时溅出的血吗?听,远方正在施工的大厦发出宏重的咚咚声,是那被砍断后大树倒下时的闷响吗?闻,加油站旁汽车吸食养料所发出刺鼻的味道,是那海里鱼儿吞食的类似滋味的海水吗 Like the sun, he wanted to leave this filthy city and left only the red behind him, like the blood that blossomed in the sky. Is the harsh red the blood that splattered when we hunted innocent lives? Hear, the loud noises from the buildings that are being constructed in the distance, are the mufflers when the trees fell after they were cut off? Is the pungent smell of car-feeding and nourishment by the gas station next to the sea of ​​fish in the sea?