Drifting in the course of the years

A person feels the breath of time

Gradually, I fell into the temptation of time

In spring, I am fascinated by the fragrance of flowers

In the summer, I slept like a lazy lotus in a pond

In autumn, I bathe in the clear moonlight and contemplate my own legend

In winter, I take refuge in warm places

In this way, in forgetting that life exists

The annual rings turn round and round

I still splurge without hesitation

Squandering your youth

Squandering your days

In my own impression -

Squandering is a kind of unbridled freedom

can win the envy of others

You can win yourself to indulge in songs

Applause will come in a surge

The harvest will come in waves

As always, I have an image that I am proud of

Walk in the scenery full of compliments ahead

The disdainful gaze behind him has been exchanged

Drowning my shadow with disdain

Faintly, I also heard invectives weaving and shuttling

- This bastard, living is a disaster

Gritting teeth permeated the landscape behind him

I'm still singing with infinite scenery—

Life is like a song

Go your own way and let others do the talking

I forgot that the world originally had its rules

Breaking the rules –

Go your own way and hit someone else's car

I found that –

Even the madmen laughed at me mockingly

Break the rules and go your own way

Put your life -

smashed into pieces and fell miserably

Man-

Always arrogant

Always reckless

Always want to get something for nothing

This world has its immutable laws

What will be the result?

Only in the fall of life

Only then did I know how much I had gained

Only then did I know what I had gained