I hear the sound of fire

I hear the sound of fire

Chasing the wind in a hurry

I see behind the darkness

The invisible loneliness is flickering

Sunrise and sunset

A bouquet of flowers blooming on the top of the head

Walking in the coal seam, many years later

The tears that roll down will also burn

Destiny

The lane is deep

I am lost in the darkness with nowhere to hide

The coal seam has a pair of hands that warm others

But I am suffocated by the smoke from my hometown

I was supposed to be hoeing the fields

The girl I love is by the river in the distance

Shepherding a group of kind sheep

But now, the sun rises and sets

I am eight hundred meters underground

Mining a substance called coal

Hometown, only gray on the temples

Or when it snows

Eyes welling up

(North m88 casino Mining Company Moyang)