The hour hand ticks like a sculpture, like a soft palm
Approaching quietly, driving away the wild desire
Meager consciousness, scattered red
I want to hold on to this eroded heart
I heard the chirping of the insects
Every day rotted in the past without leaving any traces
Lai Lai knocking sound
As if weaving an eternal melody
The dark moon sinks and the flowers decay and melt
At the end of the dream
What is waiting is only pain and suffering
Before this body perishes, I will continue to pursue your traces
Your eyes seem to be able to absorb everything
What are you staring at in that profound depth?
What is reflected is a world that is destroyed and immovable
As if being placed in a dark box
(The light that comes in also turns to a dry gray color)
(The long-forgotten memory wakes up again)
Lai Lai guides
Tilt, collecting light
As long as you smile at me, I'm not afraid of anything
Even if thousands of years have passed
Even if I reincarnate thousands of times, I will never forget your appearance
The dark moon sinks and the flowers decay and melt
At the end of the dream
What is waiting is only pain and suffering
Before this body perishes, I will continue to pursue your traces