TRAVEL
With folded arms and hid my secret move
Accompanied by red lanterns sad without ulcer
Down the hall filled up the steep alley
Wiping some of the tears that greet
When myself getting tired of wasting energy
When the tip is still hanging in the darkness
I scraped a little food the rest of the past
Which I think is useful for sharpening penetrate increasingly thicken himself
Continue to whisper the spirit of the front
Noticeably louder when the lantern stopped blazing
Appears to have run its feet
Climbed the steep road without limping
This is the western horizon rays
Looks up with dimly lit
Digesting whisper strongly worded earlier
Bring up the fresh scent of the world outside the alienated
With folded arms and hid my secret move
Accompanied by red lanterns sad without ulcer
Down the hall filled up the steep alley
Wiping some of the tears that greet
When myself getting tired of wasting energy
When the tip is still hanging in the darkness
I scraped a little food the rest of the past
Which I think is useful for sharpening penetrate increasingly thicken himself
Continue to whisper the spirit of the front
Noticeably louder when the lantern stopped blazing
Appears to have run its feet
Climbed the steep road without limping
This is the western horizon rays
Looks up with dimly lit
Digesting whisper strongly worded earlier
Bring up the fresh scent of the world outside the alienated