How much waiting does it take to look back in vain?
How many mottled spots can make the memory stay.
Time freezes the heart and pulls away the soul,
Let the vain reflection reflect loneliness from the sea of people.
The night traveler covered up his wounds and continued to wander in the same place,
Looking for the lost feeling in the vastness.
But dear, dear,
Please allow me to let my love wander.
——Because the place with you is its paradise.