Lyrics of Cui Jian's buffer(cui jian huan chong ge ci )

That evening I flew down from the sky

It's not fast to go home in a car

The sound coming from the radio is disgusting

Let me feel a kind and helpless

My tired eyes swept the gray outside

There's nothing to listen to, nothing to see

I learned afterwards that I had such a feeling at that time

A nameless, mysterious, unspeakable sadness

A new problem suddenly appeared in my life

It's just that I want to keep a distance from everyone

I don't want to see friends. I don't want to talk nonsense

I don't want people to know that I have such a bad temper

I kept silent all night and did nothing

Only then discovered that I quite like this kind of sentimental temperament

Because I can still see my attitude towards life

And feel my soul still alive

The sound coming from all around is really boring

Let me feel a kind and helpless

The sound coming from all around is really boring

Soft and sour but real

Everything outside that window is like a different world

So kind, but with a sense of death

It's just like my turbulent blood

Just like the calm sea can't drown the bonfire

I want to go to bed with this madness

To wake up, to go tomorrow, to the day after tomorrow and forever

But who knows when I wake up the next morning and wash my face

The madness is gone, the fear is coming

I walked out of the house as indifferent as before

Without any desire or hatred for destruction

There was still a dull sound around

It makes me feel that death may have a soul

Hey, I'm back. Hey, I'm back

I said the same thing to all my acquaintances

I began to pretend to be confused, and I felt awake

An unspeakable fear is stronger than madness

The sound coming from all around is really boring

Let me feel a kind and helpless

The sound coming from all around is really boring

Soft and sour but real

Everything outside that window is like a different world

So kind, but with a sense of death

It's just like my turbulent blood

Just like the calm sea can't drown the bonfire

I want to go to bed with this madness

To wake up, to go tomorrow, to the day after tomorrow and forever

But who knows when I wake up the next morning and wash my face

The madness is gone, the fear is coming

Chinese PinYin : Cui Jian Huan Chong Ge Ci