What I seek is not lingering love, nor entangled family affection;
All I want is peace and quiet.
What a shame, even this peace is something I can't ask for.
It's a pity that even this tranquility is something I can't ask for.
Sadly, even this quietness turned out to be something I couldn't ask for.
Strike, strike, strike.
If you can't get it, just throw it away.
If you can't get it in life, who can stop it after death?
I want to die in this world. Quietly, gently fell.