“灵幻先生，指引我们梦中的方向。”

在这吹角招聚的日子

月既不解饮，影徒随我身。

IcanfeelUreyesonme

歌词千寻BadReligion-CrisisTime.There'safeelingaboutmyselfthatIcan'tunderstandIt'saforebodingsensethatIseeallaroundtheland.WhenthewheeloffortuneturnsprogressivelydepravedIt'sthemanifestationofabiosphericdecay.Keepyourselfinline,there'snodesignThenewparadigmiscrisistime.LuxurywasprivilegeandIknewitallalongButtolethumanreasongettrumpedbyemotioniswrong.AllthebondswerebrokenwhenIsaidIlovedyousoButrejectionofafantasyisjustawaytohelpyougrow.Keepyourselfinline,there'snodesignThenewparadigmiscrisistime.There'safeelingaboutmyself,IfeelitohsostrongIt'saromanticnotionandI'vethoughtaboutitfartoolong.Onthecrestofprogresswecan'tbalanceonthewaveIfthemeasureofsuccessisonlytalliedintheliveswesave.

Whatstheproblem?

佳句近参风雅，微词间发离骚

《侍君欢：月下轻吟，醉梦千年情》