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The cigarette is no longer fragrant, how can it be smoked?
The lights are no longer bright, how can I see the photos?
That double bed cannot resolve too many desires
I might as well find a place where I want to go
There's no need to think about it, a happy place...amusement park
Walking about wide streets and narrow alleys, I can only hear shouting
I raise my head to look at the moon, couldn't find a skylight
Is there a place where I want to go?
There's no need to wander about aimlessly...a place of amusement
I might as well find a place where I want to go
There's no need to think about it, a happy place
Listen; an out-of-tune voice
Look; song and dance galore
Come; to heaven and take a look
Come; go crazy, go crazy