You are like the bright moon and I am like fog. The fog disappears with the moon and leaves dew in the sky. You are good at playing the piano and I am good at dancing. At the end of the song, people are separated and their hearts are blocked. Just looking back at you makes me miss you. My soul will follow you and I will never regret it. I miss you endlessly and suffer for you. Who can complain about the pain of lovesickness? I don't know where you are from far away. Holding the door open and thinking deeply about your instructions, I climbed high and looked across the road to the end of the world.