Stand with you forever
I became another tree,
Passing flowers in the middle of the night,
Go deep into the forest.
From the wandering trunk,
I found some charming leaves,
I hid them in the sky of the mountain village,
Waiting for them to fly in the future,
Wrap the romantic fruit of autumn.
But this spring,
My branches are covered with vines.
In the direction of the vine,
I can't find a cup of sunshine for me to sip.