I like that you are silent,
As if you have never appeared.
When I walked past you gently,
But I never waved and greeted you.
I like that you are stubborn,
Just like the rock by the river.
Even though the prosperity has disappeared,
but my infatuation for you has not changed.
I like you to be gentle,
Just like the gurgling stream.
When the snow falls throughout the winter,
You have melted into my heart.
I am happy to like you,
Just like the bud that has just poked its head out,
When you fall asleep,
But I have been thinking about that smiling face during the day.
I like that you are lonely,
As if you don’t exist,
Even though the streets are noisy and flowing by,
I am Already alone at the end of the world,
Drunk and greedy for pleasure.