I know, I can't cry, but I still can't help but shed tears.

I know, I can't think of her anymore, but I still can't help but watch her grey head screaming.

I know that no matter how I retain it, I can only have a fate in this life.

I know that maybe she already has him around, but I still can't let it down.

The world is so big, the cold rain has been going down, I am staring at the star of the shining star.

The wind and rain of the years, the years that are swaying, who is pushing the heart of the cliff.

The sly south wind took my mind, but who comforted my dream?

However, it is a passing rush.

A scene outside the window...

Whose name makes people warm and sad but can't help but completely hate?

Who is the angel high in the mournful look at the mortal beings of this time and flying down the clouds into the mortal?

Who can save the pain of the bottom of my heart and struggle to break through the boundless and unremarkable careless?

Since love has been blinded, why not let hate go to perfection.

Drunk, sleepy, maybe you won’t think about it again.

Give up, fall, maybe you can forget it.

Covering the gloomy long hair of your eyes, what are you evading?

Forget it, forget it, it will be like this forever!