It is always fragile and short-lived
It hasn't changed since that day
It has never been willing to stay for a long time
It has disappeared at the fingertips
The bird can't fly in the blue sky yet
But I know it will fly high sooner or later
There is a paradise that I have never been to in the distance
I keep talking about my wishes buried in my heart. > talk about bare toes bathed in the wind
talk about the hope of being idle when you are young
talk about flying far away with the wind
We keep chasing the tail cloud after the plane
It hasn't changed since we climbed that hillside
Always guard us wholeheartedly
Teach us how to be as strong as the sea
It must be so.