Flower buds in the wind
Forgetting to pursue is a sin
Forgetting to pay is a shame
Losing your future companion With tears
Regret for not cherishing
Getting love is a kind of beauty
Getting true love is a kind of intoxication
Being in love is a kind of beauty A taste of happiness
Why should I have someone to accompany me day and night?
I am not afraid of being upset, I am just afraid of being exhausted
I am not afraid of not loving the right one, I am just afraid of withdrawing
Tears after waking up from the dream
Broken down the defenses
But I don’t know how to face it
This unsolvable right and wrong
I am not afraid of the accumulation of longing, I am afraid of collapse
I am not afraid of drinking and getting drunk, I am afraid of wasting it in vain
Regret when I wake up from the dream
Permeating the fragile heart
The perfection I always want
is like a flower bud in the wind