You are like a breeze.

Quietly drifting away.

I am like a fallen leaf in the rain.

There is more melancholy in the heaviness.

Minutes and seconds after separation

Why is it so long?

Standing in the bleak wind

I look at you quietly.

We agreed to raise our glasses and drink at dusk.

I walked alone in the long street.

An empty cloud covered with snowflakes.

Whose sadness is the neon of tears?

The night faded away the tears of missing.

The blue moon rises in the sky.

A pot of old wine is full of cold plum fragrance.

I look forward to your early return.

Early return

Minutes and seconds after separation

Why is it so long?

Standing in the bleak wind

I look at you quietly.

We agreed to raise our glasses and drink at dusk.

I walked alone in the long street.

An empty cloud covered with snowflakes.

Whose sadness is the neon of tears?

The night faded away the tears of missing.

The blue moon rises in the sky.

A pot of old wine is full of cold plum fragrance.

I look forward to your early return.

Early return

Early return