Forever forlorn
on a jiffy thorn...

You don't need to wear makeups.
Your beauty is always there...

You know this stranger,
don't you...

They couldn't bear the burden
of going endlessly up and down...

Red in heart
though blue in hue and view...

There,
deep inside the coal mine was pitch black...

The distance of two impossibilities
are crushed...

Tonight I shall wake up
from the nightmare of this life...

Dance that imbue the aptitude
of postures in all the shadows...

The biggest nemesis of spring
is not winter that imbues her...

Injustice and betrayal
would never be erased...

Not necessary
from some solid attributes...