Bow rise lofty dream
　　The night is deep,standing alone by the window,look up to.
　　The day side of the stars,blinking,crying.Is a cry for whom?I think it is the sun.
　　Bowed his head,dark night in the city,always noisy.
　　Is full of rotting,charred flavor.
　　Brick,debris,asphalt and even the burning of gasoline,the city is full.
　　Every morning,it filled with smoke and dust in this trouble-making,the people began to busy.
　　From east to west,a human lung.Restlessness,jogging.
　　By night,lights are still burning,the night is still resentment.
　　There is no night,no day.Only,a group of people who do not know the so-called,of a lonely lonely I am.
　　Bowed his head,full of lofty wish to breach,flooding the world.
　　心乱what to do.
　　The people here do not know pain
　　People here do not know the rest,
　　Here there is no task can be completed.
　　How far and how long.
　　Faced with such a big city,I am what is?
　　A small ant,which the shuttle,
　　A drop of rain towards Hejian?
　　Looked up the sky the stars intended long.
　　Stars who cry?I think it is the sun.
　　Head during the day and the sun,sunlight flooded in between heaven and earth,like a bright!
　　Night,the firmament of the moon with only a little,sad,dismal.
　　No Guangyao,stars as the sun而泣!
　　Night,only that幽幽地,light and moonlight.
　　Looked up,and that the horizon is the dream of the stars ah!
　　A dream,far and deep.
　　Maybe that dream,and I have 10,000 kilometers on foot.
　　However,how much I would like to seize it.
　　Looked up,a meteor fall,
　　It is hoped that the dream of landing the world.
　　I wear clothes,to go alone.
　　Night,the wind is cold,is on high.I am alone,walking.
　　Later,I understand,there is no dream.
　　It was just a leaf,falling,dust.
　　Dream out,and only waiting for峥嵘岁月.
　　Later,I also understand.
　　Life is being used to spending;
　　Will be used to kill the;
　　Be used to destroy the spirit of;
　　Vision is to be used to trample on the.
　　Like a ghost,in the city,slowly back.
　　I do not know pain,I do not know rest.
　　Quietly,in the call scavenger,in the air in the combustion of gasoline.
　　I foot rubble,quietly,hit the road.
　　Do not know how far in front,
　　I would like to insist on the way along the road.
　　Toward the lofty like dream the future,start running.
　　Bow rise lofty dream!
　　有些不知道……