From every street,
Go to every corner
I heard orioles singing among the willows,
I've seen it rain outside the window at night,
After enjoying the afternoon sunshine and warm tea,
I have experienced heavy snow.
The change of seasons, the bonding of cold and warm,
In the constant cycle, it is also constantly killing.
Maybe it's not what I want,
Maybe you still have to pursue and explore it yourself.
The roaring northbound train,
Rivers and lakes running eastward,
Tell me,
It's time to part.
I just want to say goodbye calmly.
But please,
Don't ask why.
See the original title, this is not a single love song, which covers the examination and discovery of the inner world of the self. I hope I can help you.