Outside the window, short vines are winding, and there is a large piece of camphor.
The light in my heart lit flowers and plants,
In this June season, lingering is all I have.
I will not lament the injustice of fate, because climbing life is shining.
I want to hug all of you,
Even if my leaving without saying goodbye disturbed your dream,
Jiangnan has my stumbling steps,
I sleep in such a rainy day.
For this reason, it looks like a dusty past.
Even if life turns its back on me, because my light is dim,
It has long been silent.
On a sunny day, I am not alone in the outside world.
Just as I knelt for my soul, for a whole thousand years,
Crawling along this rugged road,
September on earth is my infinite imagination.
I can finally forget the dust,
Just because of my obsession with fate,
Maybe trying to convince something,
What would that be?
Light footsteps, when you set foot on the road of missing,
I can't imagine it any more, so lucky,
Who lives in heaven,
Can't help but be sad or happy,
But I believe that in the future,
Tomorrow will be better.