When my appearance is old and my hair is gray, will you still hold up my hands and show your gentleness to the world?
When I am addicted to lovesickness and become ill from depression, will you still accompany me in my old age and grow old forever?
When I sleep for a thousand years and the world has changed, will you still accompany me to indulge in love for three generations?
When I kill myself as punishment and the imperial city is stained with blood, why don't you still keep your promise to me for the rest of your life?
That year, who showed you all the tenderness of the world, and who made whom lonely and arrogant?
In that month, who allowed whom to grow old forever, and who accompanied whom to warm the world?
On that day, who promises love for three generations to whom, and who accompanies whom to melt the ice?
I will spend my whole life worrying about you in exchange for your smile and worry-free.
Use the love of a lifetime to make you drunk and relieve thousands of sorrows.
With a single wish, I promise you to look back and smile.
If you are well, it will be sunny.
Only you understand my world.
Hold your hand and walk slowly.