like wind and rain
The past and the present are always entangled
Whether it has come and gone is doomed
Repetition blurs my eyes
Like a flower, like a moon, like a cry, like a dream
Spring and autumn are always ethereal and intangible
I cried and laughed and left a sad song. Waiting for
ups and downs with only a little light
will accompany you on this journey again
How much prosperity is submerged in the deep path
Dreaming silently for a dream
All days with only a bright light
will accompany you through this life.