And then back to the posts I had prepared before I went on all those attempts to mess with the bots. If clicking on the emoticons don’t work for some reason, try: refreshing the page > clicking and holding until the options to open in a new tab comes up > restarting your phone.
This is part 3 of an excerpt from the song 泡沫 (Bubble). You can view the full song post here.
zài měi de huā dǔo shèng kāi gùo jìu diāo lùo
zài liàng yǎn de xīng yī shǎn gùo jìu zhùi lùo
ài běn shì pào mò rú gǔo néng gòu kàn pò yǒu shén me nán gùo
爱本是泡沫 如果能够看破 有什么难过
wèi shén me nán gùo yǒu shén me nán gùo wèi shén me nán gùo
为什么难过 有什么难过 为什么难过
Even the most beautiful flower, wilts after it blooms.
Even the most beautiful star, falls after streaking across the sky.
But love is a bubble. If it could be seen through, what else was there to be sad about?
Why were you sad? What was there to be sad about? Why are you sad?
quán dōu shì pào mò zhǐ yī shā de huā hǔo
nǐ sǔo yǒu chéng nùo quán bù dōu tài cùi rùo
ér nǐ de lún kùo guài wǒ méi yǒu kàn pò cái rú cǐ nán gùo
而你的轮廓 怪我没有看破 才如此难过
They’re all bubbles, just a burst of fireworks.
All your promises, they were all too weak.
As for your silhouette, it’s my own fault for not seeing through it, and ending up being so hurt.