Lyrics: Greene Composed by Greene.
The troubled rose still blooms at midnight.
I can't find the stamens that fell in a hurry.
It was too late to get back to the scene.
It is not available to wait for any reply.
Weak kites float in winter.
I can't go back to the one with the thread in his hand.
Why fly without blue sky?
Black smile falls, white tear drops.
The expression that should appear disappeared instantly.
Pupils are colorless, forming a long glacier.
Memory is the most terrible enemy.
The story line is disconnected, and the dialogue between the protagonists is disconnected.
The counterpart of the play was also dropped.
There is no dove with broken wings on her chest.
All excuses for not withering have been abandoned.
The songs I sing, the laughter I share.
Constantly pulling my heart
Miss dare not admit to secretly wiping her tears.
It will still be cold after winter.
Black smile falls, white tear drops.
The expression that should appear disappeared instantly.
Pupils are colorless, forming a long glacier.
Memory is the most terrible enemy.
The story line is disconnected, and the dialogue between the protagonists is disconnected.
The counterpart of the play was also dropped.
There is no dove with broken wings on her chest.
All excuses for not withering have been abandoned.