Follow you into a strange world
In that world.
There are flowering begonia trees everywhere.
There are also a handful of red roses scattered around.
I haven't had time to ask you the rules of the world.
You disappeared.
There is only one me who doesn't know the way.
lose
Can't find the way back
Begonia blooms.
You, a blooming begonia/
Gorgeous petals/clothes suitable for your life/
I don't want to/use you as a souvenir,/my lost spring/
Evening breeze with moonlight/wipe your delicate face/
You wait for the sun before dawn/
Maybe your time is too short/you don't have a declaration of love/
No-
Only regret/
I can't be your groom/but I give you all hope/
In order not to let you wander/I learned/I wander alone in tears/
You are still withered/
You used your weak body/gave me the last hope/
I don't know/what reason can I live without you/
When the dawn comes with tears/you have quietly left/
Withered petals/broken face/without you/for whom do my tears flow? !
I don't think you will come to see me next spring.
Your roots-rotten/
My dear begonia/the frivolity of my youth/and the dream I buried for you/
It's all scattered!
Goodbye, my dear Haitang! /Remember to be broad/
After all,
You are in the spring breeze I gave you.
In full bloom ! !