You are my dream that worries about gains and losses, and I am your dispensable person. After all, the arrows that travel across mountains and rivers pierce those who use their emotions to make them sick.
You are my tossing and turning dreams, and I am your old friend like a dream of mountains and rivers. Let this worrying wine stimulate our hearts like sulfuric acid.
You can't get it if you ask for it, but you can't give it up. Some people say that a person you have a crush on is like a bitter cauliflower. Where he can't see you, your yearning grows wildly. I hope that I am just obsessed with you but cannot get it.