My soul
But you deeply hurt the winter rain of the years.
What kind of snowflake is bred in the dust floating in the air?
The sound of melting
Does it mean that you can see through four winds if you are sober about the years?
But I can't see my face clearly.
How many people are missing?
Throw yourself into it
Confession: friend,
Please listen to me:
In the human dictionary,
There is a saying,
Simple as it is,
But it is always heavy.
Maybe,
Before it appeared,
I will pretend to be relaxed and say:
I can accept the worst,
Even if you can't get its result.
But,
If one day,
When it does appear,
When it really passed in front of my eyes,
I can't be indifferent,
You have to express it.
Because,
I can't see through the world of mortals,
Sitting quietly in a stone Buddha for thousands of years,
It's not just about survival,
A ruthless cold-blooded animal,
Don't know what it is,
A plant that dries only in winter and grows in summer.
I am a pair of affectionate eyes,
I captured everything that attracted me to you.
Before he died,
Before the glory of life goes out,
I can't bear to close my eyes for you.
Love: