Dear, I am not your unrequited love.
Those boat-shaped cloth shoes
You can't rush me any more.
They can't carry my increasingly magnificent heart.
This is by no means a long river of time.
What new things have I trekked?
No, honey, absolutely not.
In order to find the ideal other side of life
They often make me uneasy to avoid sharp eyes.
For this reason, I don't know how many times I stole the pillow towel.
To this end, I have to re-examine the mother river.
We dug a deep well with love.
I was surprised to find my spine in my eyes.
Enough to build your own Noah's Ark.
From now on, I will drive myself carefully when traveling in space.
Blow kisses to strangers on the banks of the Milky Way.
Dear, I am not your unrequited love.
Seriously, I have sent it to the history museum.
When I get all the good mountains, waters and scenery in the world ready.
I believe I will be duty-bound to return to the mother river.
Surprise your mother fair and square!