Po Jian
Angela Chang
Breaking the Formation
If in a dream, eyes are fighting
Interpreting the world with a sense of guilt
The wind has moved someone's heart
The flow is endless, but the separation is not far away
If the end is close to the damage
No sentence in the mud is broken
Even if that meaning is dead
Returning to the deep nineteen
Before you go forward
Black night, white day, never stop flowing
Turning time
Will hurt and hurt
Still fighting to resist
Only then can you be a hero
Raise your head and fight endlessly
Hold your hand on my left and right
Regret the fate of the ancestors
Let the story not end
Five souls are released, crazy and brave
Protect you with a spear and bow
Don't be afraid of the future like a red stream
Never retreat
If in a dream, eyes are fighting
Interpreting the world with a sense of guilt
The wind has moved someone's heart
The flow is endless, but the separation is not far away
If the end is close to the damage
No sentence in the mud is broken
Even if that meaning is dead
Returning to the deep nineteen
Before you go forward
Black night, white day, never stop flowing
Turning time
Will hurt and hurt
Still fighting to resist
Only then can you be a hero
Raise your head and fight endlessly
Hold your hand on my left and right
Regret the fate of the ancestors
Let the story not end
Five souls are released, crazy and brave
Protect you with a spear and bow
Don't be afraid of the future like a red stream
Never retreat
When there is no way to escape
Despair will be surrounded by hope
Also, there is a meaningless smile
Blowing the grass with the left hand
The double sound of the lie comes out of the gap
The decision to leave the wind and see the difference
Raise your head and fight endlessly
Hold your hand on my left and right
Regret the fate of the ancestors
Let the story not end
Five souls are released, crazy and brave
Protect you with a spear and bow
Don't be afraid of the future like a red stream
Never retreat
When there is no way to escape
Despair will be surrounded by hope
Also, there is a meaningless smile
Blowing the grass with the left hand
The double sound of the lie comes out of the gap
The decision to leave the wind and see the difference
Never retreat
