That time of year
At your alley
The Phoenix tree is blooming so brightly
you said with tears
Said you would wait for me
Will wait forever
The sun is so warm
The wind is so gentle
Blow gently behind my ear
And the fragrance of your hair still remains in my heart
Woven into my sorrow
Can't even say it
The feeling of parting is unpleasant
without me
You should take good care of yourself
don't say
say you love me
my heart can't bear it
don't say
Say you miss me
Lovesickness is a kind of torture
this year
Back to your alley
The Phoenix tree has become so lonely
And your smile is vaguely gentle
Concept: Love like the wind, pure and frivolous