When I met him, it was his most beautiful season, but this season was very short and did not belong to me.
When I met him, it was the most innocent time for me, but this time was very short and dull.
The days are just passing by day by day
I'm just hanging around
He's here, we're quarreling, drinking and fighting with swords
When he leaves, I will quarrel and fight over drinks with others.