Still remember the past time and time again
Memories again and again, songs sung again and again
The life I thought was beautiful has passed
The black forest of Tianyin already has a border
However, the bubble of hope always bursts
Even I don't know whether it is the water or the heart that is destroyed
Are the tears or blood flowing?
Combined and diluted all
beauty and sadness
Feixu cold seals everything
Misery and love
When faced with the front again
Only then did I understand and discover
Those are just traces of time
Gone, passed away
Just all
It's all faded...
{You said that you like the elegant hyacinth, because it is as fake as paper flowers and can be mistaken for real; because it is always strong; because it gives you the best memory...
Did you see it? In the days without you, the book hyacinth in front of the window is still serving as a messenger for you.
Pass on everything we have...}