People are like flowers and flying clouds are like short songs
who once loved me
Sometimes beautiful and sometimes rough
Who cares about me?
The years in the mirror cannot be cut off
My heart is as bright as the moon
Love is like a lonely boat and sorrow is like late autumn
dust like early spring snow
cold as deep snow
The geometry of life while drinking and singing
Flowers are beautiful
Also waiting for you to leave results
Red as the sky and blue as the sea
How to record
Sometimes glorious, sometimes sad
How to wait for a moment of love