You are by the water, like a swaying narcissus
And I lie quietly under the water, watching you quietly
But I can't see the real you, I can only see your shadow
One day, I saw a reed. It was slender and charming in the wind.
But I know it's not you
Because it is so long and tall, I can see his shadow and his appearance...
I want to see the real you, but I don't have the courage to leave the water.
I'm afraid, or I'm afraid of seeing the real you, or I'm afraid that you see me, or I'm afraid of seeing my true self, or I'm afraid of knowing my heart...
If falling in love with you is a taboo, then when that indifferent person appears in front of me, how should I choose...