The wind in the dark is full of my firefly-like acacia,
In early autumn, yellow leaves are scattered on the path.
Miss my world, where you used to fly,
Began to become silent,
If I can, I want to hold you gently in my arms,
If I can, I'd like to kiss you gently,
If I can, I want to say to you: I love you.
I hope you can remember,
Your happiness is my happiness,
Your sorrow is my sorrow,
I will always share half of everything with you.
Without the beauty of roses and the freshness of lilies,
Acacia grass without ripples, my carefree, my casual,
Spend these days carelessly.
Tonight I listen quietly in the starry sky,
My green tears fall in the moonlight,
Watching the sparkling sunset melt in the blue river.
I have a worry about the past in my heart.
Like a meteor falling into my broken heart.
The sky is no longer blue, as if the cold silk made the wind lose its leisure.
I am wandering in this strange city, so busy that I feel isolated.
The thought of being mentioned is so stinging.
Do you remember me? That little hope is so small in the dark.
It's just that my tears drifted away.
Follow in my footsteps,
Can you see what the shining light is along the way?
That's a fragment of my falling heart. Can you see it?
Can you hear the silent crying?
I gave up only a short time.
This is not what you need, but what I need.
Love, when you go without saying hello, can't be premeditated when you come.
Accidental encounter; Four eyes is a sudden current;
A word that fits the soul; A shadow that seems to have been seen in previous lives;
A poem is like a pebble thrown into a thousand-year-old well
For these unexpected life variables that stir up love waves,
Only one word can explain it-fate.
In the soft moonlight every night, can you feel my missing? Can you feel my missing?