乌云盖雪

Distancing myself from the era I am in,
There is a path for me to move forward away from the crowd,
Because the railway blocks the road, and the lights shield the darkness,
But I still need to navigate through the streets, seeking my way among the crowd, compromising with the world.
On a rainy night, I board a train. The lights are dim, and people whisper quietly.
My mood is low, just like this endless rain, the journey without an end, and the eternal night outside the window.