汤是日常，海是土地。 从怪手看见烧滚的热汤， 你我的日常从此变成一片海洋， 倚靠着彼此，在没有救生员与英雄的海里游荡。 Soup is the days; Ocean is the land. Spotted the view of boiling soup behind excavators, Since then, our days turned into a vast ocean. With no guards and heroes, We live together and drift within.