Rose (semi-finished product) Sung by: Ben Xi Lyrics and music composed by: Ben Xi The rose is no longer enchanting in the hand, the sky is clear, my heart is determined, and I will no longer think about whether I will miss the hug, waiting for the ending, she waits for her with a smile.

The withered fragrance in her hands is sunny, but she still misses the taste. The roses still have a gentle melancholy. Through the window, the pale floral fragrance still remains by her side. The shy roses bloom quietly and slowly, and the feelings she left me in spring

I'm secretly wondering if I should gently pick her shy roses, slowly burning the feelings she doesn't admit. The breeze's hands are testing her waiting. I'm secretly hesitating on whether I should.

It’s time to pick her off gently, please accept it~~~