Secret love is a small thing. When I was ignorant, I kept it deep in my heart and didn't let anyone discover it;
Secret love is a little flower hidden in the dense green leaves, which is not easily found.
In my best years, I followed you silently, and in my youth, I held it in front of you with joy, but you stretched out your hand to block me from your heart.
Silent you, ignorant me, before I had time to discover my heart and know how much it likes you, the other end of that heart had already crossed the far away sky.
Time flies, my secret love is in your heart, and in my heart, it is unforgettable. I'm waiting for you, you know?