Text: Evil Dragon Knight
Back then, the flowers blew away a prosperous scene, your figure.
At that moment, the glory, the desolate moon shadow,
is still in fear at this moment.
seems to be dominating with the invisible hands. The cycle of life and death.
Sun, Moon and Stars dissipated my heart,
looked back coldly but helplessly, that trace of emotion.
The moonlight is like a silver scimitar, accompanying me to wait endlessly.
is just that moment, my thoughts,
cannot exchange for your emotions.
I gave up all my feelings and waited in a meditation.
The impermanence in the world has never been disturbed by me since then.
gave up all useless pasts, and
can exchange for that glimmer of hope.
I saw the trace of desolation in the moonlight.
At this time, I am already insensitive.
can't see that trace of emotion.
A little reflection while standing still.
At this moment, life is coming to an end,
Is it still nostalgic for the perception of the blooming flowers in the world?
I suddenly thought, looking at each other in tears.
That year was radiant and dreamy.
is endless aftertaste and it is hard to let go of it in my heart.
has withered like flowers.
It seems that the heart that cannot be seen is remotely controlled by the order of the world.
brings me endless reverie, and the slightest bit of emotion accompany me endless sadness.
is just that at that moment, my deepness,
cannot exchange for your sympathy.
cannot exchange for any emotion from you.
I gave up all my tears and made progress with tenacity.
The impermanence in the world has never been nostalgic for me since then.
abandons all affectionate obsession, and
can only exchange for that little confusion.
I saw the coldness that was brought by the moonlight.
At this time, I am already insensitive.
can't see that little inner turmoil.
is in a state of desolation.
At this moment, life is coming to an end,
Is it still nostalgic for the perception of the blooming flowers in the world?
I suddenly realized and looked at each other in a sea of people.
