I cut off my lovesickness,
Throw it to infinity,
Let it wander in loneliness and continue to search for its past.
I cut off my lovesickness,
Actually I don't want to forget,
Missing you is like a flower that can be blown away by a gust of wind,
Floating gently, I don't know where it is scattered.
Let the lonely time accompany you
Even if the lovesickness is cut off
But you are still the person I love most...