That is quiet and open,
It's a bouquet of white flowers,
The one who smiles quietly,
He who owns flowers,
Possession is the best thing,
even though it's that short,
But it's enough.
Tears soaked all the happiness,
The sigh blew away all the helplessness,
One day,
If I could stop crying, if
It would be great if I could stop sighing——
Like a ridiculous wish,
Finally——
Tears turn into crystal drops,
The sigh turned into a gentle wind——
Slowly, slowly——
Float away, float away, float away——
Floating far away from us,
Until then——
People no longer cry or sigh,
But, is it possible that such a place is paradise——
In the silent time, there is no answer,
I have no choice but to let people pursue it themselves...