want to make money do not want the effort

This is a noisy city,
midnight, the streets are still cars to drive to.
It was a lonely rain,
despite wind and rain can not wake up the city's vitality.

people living in the city,
meet greeting,
subject nothing less than the house,apply milk-cream and put on a pair of gloves, stock, super men and super-women.
our society become more and more realistic,
the only entertainment in addition to financial management topics.

may teach too much materialism,
money and material into the practical significance of life.
25 years old still talk about ideals,
others feel you take a silly.

official will leave a message,
vendors will be mixed with trash.
not trust strangers,
huyou even beggars want you.

everyone wants to short-term speculation,
everybody hope arbitrage empty-handed.
even turned into a speculative game of love,
pray you will not be shuffled around as the stock.

want to make money do not want the effort,
do not want to rely on the strength developed. Industry's like a foolish
do,
playing capital is benevolent.

pedestrians, in the eyes read uneasy;
passengers face hung concerns.
city, in my eyes is very noisy;
society, in my mind very quiet.

Some people indulge in dissipation,
Some people search for the meaning of life.
some people cynical,
some people cynical.

some people obsessed with success,
Some people like to play love games.
Some people wake up in the ideals,
some people sleep in the real world.

to find a paradise,
I will continue to work hard ... ...