Lyrics: Chen Wei
Singing: indifference
Album: Must
How many years have you lost?
But I still can't understand that bowl of noodles.
Call a brother to his face and plot against him behind his back.
People can never see through their stomachs.
How many roads have you walked and how many turns have you made?
But I can't finish that bowl of kindness.
Convenient for others, but also convenient for yourself.
Look down.
The wheel of fortune will turn again.
It is said that people live in the world.
The worst thing in my life is three bowls of noodles.
Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty have to be swallowed.
Try your best to cover everything.
They say it's five thousand years.
For this life, three bowls of noodles
Benevolence and righteousness on fame and fortune.
It's hard to be a man. It's hard to be human.
How much money did you make?
But I still can't afford that bowl of scenes.
Trees live with a layer of skin, and people live with a face.
Put on a show to cover up one's predicament.
I'm afraid of being looked down upon.
It is said that people live in the world.
The worst thing in my life is three bowls of noodles.
Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty have to be swallowed.
Try your best to cover everything.
They say it's five thousand years.
For this life, three bowls of noodles
Benevolence and righteousness on fame and fortune.
It's hard to be a man. It's hard to be human.
It is said that people live in the world.
The worst thing in my life is three bowls of noodles.
Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty have to be swallowed.
Try your best to cover everything.
They say it's five thousand years.
For this life, three bowls of noodles
Benevolence and righteousness on fame and fortune.
It's hard to be a man. It's hard to be human.
It's hard to be a man. It's hard to be human.