Youth sneaks away when we are not aware of it.
Before we are aware of the youth, it flowed away.
As we grow up,
As we grow up,
We went to the prom,
We will take the proms,
Then came a friend's wedding,
We will attend our friends' weddings,
Then comes the child's full moon party.
We will appear at our children's birthday parties.
As we grow older,
As we get more and more wrinkles,
We cry helplessly at our friends' funerals.
We will be crying on the funerals.
Finally, before we die peacefully,
At last, before we close our eyes,
Lament our short life!
We will sigh for the so many things on the bucket list
we haven't done.