| 4 | with somebody and somebody else, I miss it, June’s witching hour, youth wet with sweat | 5 | with somebody and somebody else, I miss it, June’s |
|---|
| 5 | from Dongzhimen to Xidan, a few simple place-names that won’t even amount to a symbol, anguish | 6 | witching hour, youth wet with sweat |
|---|
| | 7 | |
|---|
| | 8 | from Dongzhimen to Xidan, a few simple place-names |
|---|
| | 9 | that won’t even amount to a symbol, anguish |
|---|
| 8 | inkblots on the skin’s surface dispersing, molten, an effusion of lyric | 13 | inkblots on the skin’s surface |
|---|
| 9 | from the South to the North, I met more strangers than ever before strange fingers ran over the strangest person | 14 | dispersing, molten, an effusion of lyric |
|---|
| | 15 | |
|---|
| | 16 | from the South to the North, I met more strangers than ever before |
|---|
| | 17 | strange fingers ran over the strangest person |
|---|
| | 30 | |
|---|
| | 31 | within the mud of a second |
|---|
| | 32 | someone with only a second to spare |
|---|
| | 33 | can only be a woman |
|---|
| | 34 | |
|---|
| | 35 | he, or is it they, |
|---|
| | 36 | cry, or is it only a garden in the middle of a roundabout |
|---|
| | 37 | |
|---|
| | 38 | the woman telling stories in the lamppost light is |
|---|
| | 39 | approximately, genuinely, not at all |
|---|
| | 40 | |
|---|
| | 41 | me, using made-up words and phrases |
|---|
| | 42 | to express, to toast, to say |
|---|
| | 43 | let’s drink, and so she drinks |
|---|
| | 44 | I pass her a cigarette |
|---|
| | 45 | and so she smokes, when my merciless tears |
|---|
| | 46 | |
|---|
| | 47 | slide down like a man’s |
|---|
| | 48 | maybe he’ll tap me on the back |
|---|
| | 49 | (sexy, subtle, smooth) |
|---|
| | 50 | |
|---|
| | 51 | bitterly spitting out secrets |
|---|
| | 52 | some simple |
|---|
| | 53 | youthful sentiments |
|---|
| | 54 | and those things inside ambiguity |
|---|
| | 55 | |
|---|
| | 56 | that collide can |
|---|
| | 57 | be named love |
|---|
| | 58 | dramatized transformations that fall |
|---|
| | 59 | |
|---|
| | 60 | all of a sudden, caught off guard |
|---|
| | 61 | unfolding, unfolding... until |
|---|
| | 62 | |
|---|
| | 63 | they open up, bit by bit, raining down |
|---|
| | 64 | countless loves seen dancing in the sky |
|---|
| | 65 | you can’t not sing, not go with it |
|---|
| | 66 | and if there is nothing left to say |
|---|
| | 67 | remain silent, maybe this is the way, |
|---|
| | 68 | like this, dancing, as though commanded |
|---|
| | 69 | |
|---|
| | 70 | or named |
|---|