Melancholy under the blue sky, panic due to floating clouds;
The sheets of snow-white paper turn over to reveal my sadness;
Indifferent memories may be the best way, but suddenly I realize that I am no longer strong;
The trembling hands reveal the sadness in my heart,
My heart is so sad.
Close your eyes,
A drop of pearl slipped by,
It is the child conceived of tears,
Represents sadness.
Try to forget, try to be strong,
Want to cover up the past with memories,
When the sun shines on the soil,
How I want to be like it,
Become a tended seed.
Conception: