A gentle, proud and somewhat noble deer
If it loves you, it will take you through dense forests
There are mountains, plains and countless rivers
If it loves you and loves you deeply
In fact, it is just like at night, and you will see yourself
It. The vanity and depravity
are as real as you were when you were a child
Innocent and carefree
You always miss it
It's childhood
Folk songs become dumb, the flow becomes the salt left in the prison
It becomes a white sea
Snowflakes become miss, and the palm of your hand
So, you kiss in the dark. Bitter people
walk through the sea of people, only to find that
it's so hard to forgive
spiders covered with long feet on the white curtains
they climb over patterns, jungles, flowers and hatred
they sleep quietly in the corner, make a home by weaving webs
or just hide, and it's windy and rainy outside
they are used to it at night
You start to escape from the sea you mentioned
In spring, cross the forest
to find tall trees, quiet paths and blooming wild flowers
in order to find your deer
in a deserted Yuan Ye
that deer that belongs to your heart
it will never escape from the forest
forever in silence.