The wind is light and the clouds are light, whose death is reflected in the white eyes?
You don't cry or laugh
You are neither sad nor happy
you are silent
You, to them, are a monster-like existence
If I close my eyes, can you stop hiding from me?
Cursed eyes, cursed people
Are you lonely? Are you lonely?
All those who have betrayed their relatives and separated from their relatives
hold yourself tight
Even if there is only one person
You should also live well and live well
Remember those disgusted looks,
Remember those fearful eyes,
Remember those who hate you,
one day
I will make you regret and pay the price for looking at me like this! !
The wind is light and the clouds are light, the lonely soul, in the white eyes, is slightly sad.