How vivid the notes are, how cheerful the sound of the piano is, and the notes are beside you and me.
You are the clearest boy I have ever seen, and I like your shallow smile best.
Strangely, there is no wine in your pear vortex. Why am I drunk as if I were dreaming?
You said you would take me to the ancient city bell tower to see the beautiful night scene, but why did I wait on the roof for a long time, but I couldn't see you?
I thought you weren't free that day until I saw you holding someone's hand.
I stood on the street corner for a long time, wandering silently in the old place. I expected you to come to me again, but you said your heart was gone.
I have to admit this and plan the future alone.
I wrote a little love song and recorded my sad life.
I don't miss the past, but I just want to tell you that my heart is no longer in love.
Time flies too fast, and it will be several years in a flash. I turned out the previous music score and listened to it alone with the strings. You suddenly broke into the piano room and danced a love dance.
You said that you regret the harm you caused me, and it won't be too bad for me in the future. I waved my skirt and said that the love song had been composed.
The difference is that its style is no longer cheerful, and its love for you cannot be reflected. I want to tell you,
My favorite boy, I don't exist in those days, because my heart died outside the bell tower that night.