spring
When life is green,
Climb up my door,
Tell me the news of the wanderer's return.
A garden full of butterflies,
Pebbles wake up from hibernation.
I've been dreaming for a long time,
The sweetness of the beginning of the year.
summer
Eyes burning inside.
A ray of light,
A quiet sublimation,
This is the first time my heart has confronted you.
There are also,
A tree,
A leaf,
More colorful speeches.
Because of your arrival,
The warm existence of the world.
autumn
On the river in autumn,
Birds return to their nests,
Embarrassed as it is,
And come back with the sunset.
Flap your wings,
Throw the sunset on the river;
White-headed reed,
And dressed up as a beautiful woman.
winter
The night came a little early,
The rain has stopped,
There are many people on the bus.
I can't hear anything.
The world is quiet,
I started to get a little scared,
Followed by fear, irritability,
The heartbeat and breathing sounds are increasing,
amplify ...
Like the voices that should and shouldn't be,
Things that are close to you are getting farther and farther away,
Things far away from you are getting closer and closer.
I've wanted to run away for a long time,
My feet have never moved.
Damn automatic doors,
Damn windshield,
And everything that should die.
I had a cold shudder,
A cold wind came face to face,
The world wakes up again,
Oh, damn it, it's just this heartless winter.