Talk about the feeling of being half drunk and half awake

If the past was a dream, when you were half asleep, it was life in the tunnel. Half asleep, half awake, thinking about tea.

Can abandon the world of mortals, but unforgettable memories? The breeze is tight, the lights are flickering, the dreams are half awake, and the thoughts are looming. The clouds in the sky are rolling and the rain is weeping, or you are happy or worried, and you have ignored it.

Life, between dreams and waking, is happy; A half-sober and half-drunk life is happy. Right and wrong, who is right and who is wrong, why care so much; Think of pain and joy as a song sung by life, and people who appear in life will remember it with gratitude.

Those who miss it have no next stop; Missing things, there is no next life; When you have it, cherish it; When you can do it, catch it.