The first time I saw the look in your eyes,
I knew I had fallen into the quagmire of love.
Although our future is shrouded in a thin layer of twilight,
The vines of love have already covered my heart,
But you ruthlessly waved your sleeves and pushed me away.
If loving you is a debt from my previous life,
I would like to turn into that protective dust,
With the color of life,
To melt the paleness of your love and mine.
When I see your smiling face in the bubble of despair,
The seeds of love sprouted and grew in my heart.
Cupid's fancy with his divine arrow,
Tell me that the pursuit of power is not the only music of life.
I am hesitating on the scale of love and lust,
Lost in hesitation,
If God is willing to lend me a pair of wings,
I will take you flying in the bright air,
No longer let our love fall into broken sorrow.