The flying snow feathers blow my clothes white
Anxious as if facing the world, sleeping with colorful clouds on the temples
Let's share this song with you and have a dream
If you cherish spring things, love and hatred will be paid for by water.
Time flies by and does not wait for young people
If fate only gives us hatred, why should we meet?
If time only has time to pass by, why do I catch a glimpse of your eyes?
If there is only too much left in life, why does God care for me again?
.... If if....
If there really is an if, I'm afraid I'll never be able to see you again
You are here, you are all my ifs and all my impossibilities
But why?
You brought light, but gave up on me
In the end, there was still no "I love you" sentence
But, really, I love you
Intention: