Beg the lyrics of Laure Shang's "I", beg, thank you.

Laure Shang-I Li Zehao's gray sky is raining through the glass window. I stood quietly, turned on a lonely lamp, stretched my shadow, and ticked the second hand, but I couldn't see clearly the ship that I was exiled on the sea of missing. Thoughts are surging and memories are endless. Who can hear my voice and forgive me for sitting in a quiet corner? Memories are changing scenery, and those lives are fishing. The fire broke through the night sky, and the sky was clear, but I gradually blurred my eyes. On the sea I missed, my exiled ship was full of surging thoughts and memories. Who can hear my voice and forgive my indifference? Sitting in a quiet corner and remembering, the scenery changed color. Those fishing fires of life crossed the night sky, and the sky was clear, but I gradually blurred my eyes. The rain filtered through the window, and I stood quietly.