Reach out to catch the pale pink petals floating down
You can already smell the faint floral fragrance before putting it in front of your nose.
Gently lift up a lock of his jet black hair
Without being able to comb it up, he had already put on that military uniform
The petals on my fingertips still exude the fragrance of flowers
The fragrance of his hair remains in the palm of my hand, but it has slowly faded away
If the rain of flowers in the sky is a dream you left for me
I'm just immersed in the dream you weave
Deep sleep.