Acacia Rain Under the Acacia Tree

The flowers in the forest withered in spring, too hastily. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last? Under the acacia tree, I waited for another thousand years, and the acacia rain fell from the sky. With tears in my eyes, I clenched my hand and signed it, never give up, can I still love you? The wind is coming, the rain is coming, I firmly believe that you will come, so I will wait!