Dream of the flowers Fall Dark Change

1. The beginning of the youth

When I was a teenager, I spent four seasons wandering

I beat the horse, sigh years forced.

You low eyebrow Ningmou, count the stream young sing

Flashing Light and Shadow

Mottled on your fringe.

Map out a touch of beautiful sadness

You said the direction of the wind

Maybe better for flying.

2. Broken chapter and agitation

The heartbeat of that encounter

The roaring roar of the passage

The prosperous behind, seems to be fleeting endless

If March fall red in this life

To see the beginning of prosperity

Can't see the ending wartime

Not yet.

Left alone, Aotsuka no words to the late red

3. Chord Break/curtain

The flowers fly, the wind ups and downs

Can't find the fate of Destiny

You're in a trance, never going back

A paragraph of the journey of the speechless ending

The boundless loneliness that heralds the desolation

The sincerity of the youth

Can't Belong

Cruising in the lake

Quietly, quietly

I can't find the way back

PostScript: Youth rush in the long river of life

Those faint sadness and joy scattered in the corner of memory

There will be no end of the years we learned to forget

in the lonely days We look up to the sky

The Fragments of memory spin in the years

with the thin young feelings flowing

in the wind, the interpretation of this beautiful sadness

Dream of the flowers Fall Dark Change