Scarlet cherry blossoms,
A blood-soaked rendering.
In that spring,
Bloom freely.
I thought I would meet you under the tree,
Waiting for a long time,
Only then did I realize that it was a trick of fate.
Destined to part.
If you have long forgotten,
Why is it so unforgettable?
If forgotten,
Why is it so heartbreaking?
It hurts, it hurts,
All the tears have been shed, and the dream has been shattered.
The wind swept these broken cherry blossoms,
Through the prism of the rainbow, I smiled.
There is no tragedy in the world,
The broken cherry blossoms are also beautiful.
Too perfect is destined to be imperfect,
This is the tragedy of Sakura Shang, there is no way to escape the trick.