If love runs aground, please don't say goodbye. If this chance meeting makes me remember you, then no matter how many lives I go through, I will always remember you.
If love runs aground, let it float for a thousand years. I will hold on to the escaped spring alone.
If love is stranded, stranded on the lonely coastline, my little general will be the last grain of salt in the sea
I don't know how to take off without breaking my wings. Even though I know that I will fall if I lose my balance, I am still willing to choose, let go, and be intoxicated.
Lock everything down and never recall it, leaving only a stranded heart in a thousand years of loneliness.