Dimensional Fantasy Group

"Some wander the world, others study hard.

Some are flattering, some are numb.

Some people hate the poor, some love the rich, and some love money.

Some are calculating, some don't care."

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"Open your mouth and kneel!"

The otherwise noisy playground was instantly quiet.

"There are those who are rich and yet cry.

There are people who are penniless and yet live comfortably.

Someone who can't make ends meet will never want for more than half a glass of wine!

Someone with a different face trying to stand out.

Some people are hiding, not wanting to attract attention.

Someone hideous and yet still pretending to be well dressed!"

As Celine moved, Ling Yu's singing voice gradually raised.

The principal and the person in charge sitting on the podium shook violently.

Even the music teacher on the side was incredulous looking at Ling Yu who lifted on gradually lowered his hand.

"Some people love blindly, others have eyes to see.

Some pay for everything, some pay nothing.

Some want to be happy, some are happy to be alone.

Some bang their heads, others hesitate in place."

"We, with our eyes wide open to the world and our teeth sharpened to learn to talk,

But it's only when you want to find treasures in the ordinary world that you cry and laugh and pretend to be confused!"

All the faculty and staff and the people watching outside couldn't help but stare at the man above.

The person recording the video and a group of students backstage preparing for the performance were stunned.

The boy who had previously sung "Actor" was also startled as he looked at Ling Yu on stage.

Such a tune! Such a crossword!

Incredibly real, yet incredibly hard!

"See more than anyone else? That's scary."

He took a deep look at Ling Yu.

"Someone climbing up a tall building and leaping to their death.

Just so the people who owe him a lawsuit can get killed.

It's only when you're down that you see how much harder it is to talk about the building!"

Ling Yu removed the microphone and wiped the tears from his pupils.

The sound of a heart-rending cry resounded through the silent playground.

The death of his parents, the hard life, the obstructed work, Ling Yu sang out all the feelings of his previous life in a song.

When he first heard the song, it was in the middle of the night.

That night he cried.

Crying so sad, tearing his heart out.

A song that was incomparably true, but it sang the hearts of most people in this society.

Everyone was silent for it.

Rem played the violin with red eyes.

What on earth had Lord Lingyu ever experienced to write such a tune!

Celine, in a rare silence, played her guitar softly.

But it was heavy where it should be.

It was as if she was inside in general.

Nanny banged on the drums as she cried.

I knew this song was sad before this, but why am I still feeling so bad?

After a brief pause, Ling Yu picked up the microphone and spoke softly.

"Someone smiling during the day with an inflammatory tendency.

Only for ambitions spoken in tears in the middle of the night with wine.

Waking up and then continuing to gnash your teeth at life.

Day after day!

And yet you don't know it!"

The audience was incomparably silent and still.

Unlike the previous noises, this moment was incredibly quiet and silent.

"Years later the old man looks at the way he came.

Some repent, others are hard to confuse ......

Some people lament that you and I, but a handful of dirt ......"

A peaceful ending, but even more dull than before.

The song ends, but no one speaks.