The lights of the bamboo forest, the desert of the island country
The country of seven colors is constantly flowing in the wind
There is a mysterious gray vortex
Wrapped me in the fog
A flower comes from invisible hands
Who passed the tenderness
Traveling through thousands of years of pain, just for one result
The outline you left guides me so I'm not lonely in the dark night
The sorrow that has traveled through thousands of years is you waiting for me at the end
The most beautiful touch will be worth waiting for for a lifetime