Look back and turn to see you, look back and turn around and forget you,

Turn away, the wind blows away, the wind blows away,

The dead leaves are fluttering in patches, and the yellow leaves flying all over the sky,

The leaves that fill the sky, the leaves that flutter, like a broken heart,

Like a wandering woman's broken heart,

Trembling and nowhere in that place, uncontrollable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dodge of calamity.

The beating of the heart, the ocean-wide sky,

The black sky, the endless night sky full of starlight,

It's a colorful starlight dotted with stars,

It's a memory that seems to be forgotten again, a memory that seems to be hard to recall,

It's like there's never a return, there's no response.

There is no echo from the person who belongs, it is an echo that will never come back,

It's an echo that disappears without it, it's so indifferent and silent.

So silent, so impossible.

There is no possibility of looking for it, but to wait again,

Still waiting, disappearing, or disappearing.

No, no, no, empty, still empty,

A certain part of the heart is empty, a memory that cannot be kept in a certain part of the heart,

It's as far away as yesterday, as far away as the impossibility of a distant dream,

Still so stupid, still so cowardly,

Can't bear it, can't bear it, except to be strong, it's still strong.

A person's path has no choice but to be strong.

She moved forward step by step, in her hospital gown,

Still so trembling, still so overwhelmed,

Or fear, she's alone and afraid,

She was sad alone, she was alone, she was alone,

In the wounds full of holes, slowly searching,

Slowly evading, slowly seeking, slowly fearing,

Afraid, unreal,

It's so hard to get close.

The heartbeat that is near, the fear that is near.

And the fear and hurt that is near,

The cold, the cold that invaded the body, the coldness of the whole body, the coldness of the heart,

Cold fear.

In that place, shaking his head helplessly,

Just shook his head and sighed.

Shaking his head sadly and sadly, slowly restless in that place,

I couldn't find anything in that place, so I walked slowly and aimlessly.

A man walks aimlessly,

Walking in the strange green wheat field,

The green seedlings that have just come out of the wheat field, the small seedlings,

The subtle and invisible green, the invisible grass, the invisible wheat,

I don't see the distance.

The sky is in the distance, the stars are in the distance,

Like a dream in the distance, like looking in the distance,

She's just looking for it so far away, looking for it so far away.