When I fall in love with you, I am no longer that colorful phoenix.
I was destroyed by the fire of hatred, but I was reborn for you.
If this love is destined to die early,
I want it to be like cherry blossoms,
Gorgeous and poignant in its prime,
At the end, the lingering fragrance lingers...
The beauty of cherry blossoms lies in their enthusiasm when they are in full bloom, but also in the heroic scene of nobility, purity and decisiveness when they fall after blooming. I bloomed for a while just to take a look at you. Can't you see it? The tears in my heart when the cherry blossom petals fall...