My heart,
is a city,
A smallest city.
There is no cluttered market,
There are not many inhabitants.
Desolate and deserted,
There is only one fallen leaf,
There is only a cluster of flowers,
Still secretly hiding it——
Deep affection for you.
My dream,
is a city,
A smallest city.
There is no solemn palace,
There are no sacred tombs,
Be quiet,
There is only a mist,
There's just a breeze,
Still quietly attached to——
The innocence of youth.