歌词翻译 (English)
After Saying Goodbye
What is worry? Poplar blossoms falling like rain
It is three thousand lengths of black hair, forced to become dry willow
It is withered flower petals, nostalgic bees.
It is joy coming late, again to torture
Will you cut memories that have already become yellow?
Measure the feelings I have from leaving, stretch it ten more miles
Endless grass, once had looked at each other tirelessly
Now the flowers have no words, the wind blows through the swing, you who said goodbye
Your strange temper, parting nocturne
Your obsessed melancholy, impromptu fantasy
My lonely voice, wandering the floor
If you look closely they are not highlights, they are drops of tears
Love is a star, in the pollution of reality
Looking down I try to find you, but there is only a reflection left
I try to lie to myself, there is separation and there is getting together
But I remember that when no one is listening, might as well go back
I don’t give up on purpose, my unwillingness
With messy colors of moods, I say to myself:
Sunsets are endless, to keep watching only makes one more sad
Memories that should die have been stretched thousands of miles
All because I miss you.