Sorrow is a motionless star in the sky.
at this moment, the wind blows, but
there is no sound.
Sorrow is not our natural punishment,
Sorrow is a habit given to us after years.
sadness is as helpless as loneliness,
sadness is not even enjoyment,
it is not really so gorgeous and beautiful.
We didn't know what kind of sadness we would face when we arrived.
The soul falls into a dry well in the wilderness.
There is no one there for a long time.
Birds can't understand the language we shout.
The process of despair is more painful than death.
The decay of life is not an instant.
Sorrow is a moth that follows me.
It eats a bottomless pit in my soul.
My past and present clothes are in rags.
I really didn't mean to be sad.
Sadness was not my first thought.
I also want to be happy and laugh,
I want to sing,
I want the sunshine to fill my chest.
people who love me are happy.
But sadness is my destiny takes a hand's disaster.
When sadness comes, I have nowhere to run.
Please don't laugh at my sadness,
Don't despise my sadness,
After all, I never want to be sad,
and I am really so sad.
I want to cry happily when I am sad.
At least I have the right to cry.
I never thought I would be so sad all the time.
I really want to be happy.