Butterfly
Butterflies love flowers, flowers love butterflies
The love between the two is true,
I miss you so much in this life.
Red flower fans, white butterfly drunk
Double love stays with each other and the love is strong,
Looking at each other in this life.
Hundreds of flowers are gone, thousands of butterflies are mourning
Flowers and butterflies shed tears when they are separated,
The time to see each other in the future is unclear.
Recalling the past and lamenting the present
At that moment we vowed to each other,
Today's appointment is empty.