Summer rain can't quench the sadness of this foreign land.
Dribble and catch up with childhood.
Barefoot, counting the years under the adobe house.
This rainy night, this raindrop, this rain sound,
Pull me to a quiet place.
Listening to the rustling rain,
Father stood up again and put the cow,
Into the bullpen?
I want to send my thoughts to him in the distance.
As time goes by, at this moment,
Traces of rainy night years.
This rainy night, this sound of rain, this raindrop.
Quiet imitation,
As a person who is seven feet tall.
How can I love my heart?
Tell it to the distance.