My face waiting for city buses arrive
I finish work to go home
Passengers on a bus a little
I sat in the middle of the window

Fresh air after the rain
The red light tells the traffic stop
The rate of vehicle engine
Noises created a headache

Pause to wait for my eyes glanced
The heart of this new city are recovering
Many buildings have grown up

First there café
Now the building of people playing the lottery
Love me love you
Our honeymoon here first

Vehicle horn sound
My conscious of pondering
Tomorrow I go home
The green light traffic sent buses to run

My bus ride is not too far from the lottery
The sound suddenly explode explosion landslide
Scattered around the building lottery

The panic occurred
I’m still standing
5 years ago also like this; happen again