Chinese version: "Laugh at the world of mortals" Lyrics: The world of mortals is ridiculous and infatuated, the most boring, and everything is empty. I just want to be happy for half my life, but I have nothing to worry about. When I woke up, I forgot all about laughter and dreams. It gets dark too early, and the love and hate that have been written off are unpredictable. I just want to be happy until the old wind is cold, I don't want to run away from flowers, I don't want to wander. The higher my heart is, the smaller my heart is. I don't ask how many people there are.
Cantonese version: "Be Real Me" Lyrics: May the wind be my wish, Na Yue be my flying flower, and I sing the wine freely. I ignore the world and say why I just need to be a real me, spend too much time laughing, be too lazy to care about it, or forget all the cause and effect, and be happy and overweight in the storm. I asked the fake why he slept drunk all his life, and then slept drunk and slept again. What do you want to do? I looked back at the fake, silly.
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