I am moved to tears
Hateful to say goodbye and the bird is frightened
Sitting and watching the fishermen
Only envious of the fish
The call of the ancient times is a wandering in a dream
Emptiness is not everything
There is no need to suffer in hell
The small bridge, the flowing water, the fallen flowers, the colorful lights and the dim lights
Who admires the moon and the falling crows, the flowers withered and flying all over the sky
Death is afraid of the darkness
The darkness is afraid of loneliness
Always looking for strength alone
Even if
my eyes are red again
The soul that has traveled through thousands of years
Only for the immortal heart
Faith that has withered for thousands of years
I just want to never give up
A world in black and white
No one sings for me
I still put myself The dream of illuminating the world
is for me to pursue...