Word: Cui Shu
Song: Zhao Jialin.
Life is a reality show.
Look, there are cameras everywhere in the street.
An open-minded person never worries.
There are some rules to follow in the city.
Life is just a leisurely trip.
Are you still free to leave?
Wait until you miss the morning and evening rush hour.
Let the heart fly to the wider universe
One, two, one, brisk walking is like a child.
A group of children filed across the intersection.
Stand up and raise your head after many years.
The dream of being young and frivolous is still in my mind.
One, two, one, a brisk walk, please cheer for me.
I can see a beautiful tomorrow beckoning to me.
Don't look back, move on. The motivation is endless.
It's warm to think that you are still behind me.
Life is a reality show.
Look, there are cameras everywhere in the street.
An open-minded person never worries.
There are some rules to follow in the city.
Life is an easy trip.
Are you still free to leave?
Wait until you miss the morning and evening rush hour.
Let the heart fly to the wider universe
One, two, one, brisk walking is like a child.
A group of children filed across the intersection.
Stand up and raise your head after many years.
The dream of being young and frivolous is still in my mind.
One, two, one, a brisk walk, please cheer for me.
I can see a beautiful tomorrow beckoning to me.
Don't look back, move on. The motivation is endless.
The thought of your warmth fills my heart.
One, two, one, brisk walking is like a child.
A group of children filed across the intersection.
Stand up and raise your head after many years.
The dream of being young and frivolous is still in my mind.
One, two, one, a brisk walk, please cheer for me.
I can see a beautiful tomorrow beckoning to me.
Don't look back, move on. The motivation is endless.
It's warm to think of you behind me.