In my heart,
A flower fails;
Again,
A flower blooms.
Feng Luo Tianya
Can't see the way forward clearly,
Standing in the sunset,
except waiting
Still waiting,
Where is the salvation?
There is a tear,
It's called Xiangshou.
There is a promise,
It's called forever.
One more memory,
Pure as pear blossoms,
A tree blooms in the past.
Now I realize that I was wrong at that time.
Eyes full of spring breeze and everything is wrong.
Knowing that there is no plan for the future,
After all the pear blossoms have fallen, the moon turns to the west.