I can't see through your eyes
How many sorrows and joys are hidden, as delicate and transparent as ice and snow.
It seems that I will get old soon.
The loneliness of the whole city
More than one of you.
Can only hide far away.
Imagination has brought us closer together.
I am not yours. Who?
Can't bring you comfort
The withered rose in my heart
As if hope turned to dust.
If it weren't for the pain
Who remembers who?
Only clouds and the moon.
Think of each other as the other's gains and losses.
Can't cry. It's broken.
Used to be the most beautiful.
A street that one knows alone.
Don't ask who you are thinking.
I will be haggard if I don't regret it.
The chance of love.
The truth has been shattered and the personnel have changed.
What else is the most precious?