This is his country, his world, it has nothing to do with me and has never had anything to do with it.
That startling glimpse deep in the peach garden, I gave him the eternal waiting that started from the very beginning,
Time passes, flowers bloom and fall, but the fate is nothing but empty branches.
Later I died
You picked me up piece by piece and put me together intact.
Then you fall to the ground again
Trampled hard to pieces,
You said I love you, why did you leave?
Very painful
But very happy.
Your love may be charity
And you have long been my world.
As the years pass,
You said I'm not lonely when I'm with you
The world with you is Eden.
The sunset is not as intoxicating as it is, and I cherish your appearance.
Nightmare snow, singing in the daytime,
The years are gone,
The pavilions and pavilions have turned yellow,
Remember to build memories,
Flowers fall and people let go...
Frozen wings,
Only you are beautiful