The stars were like the sea last night , The past is falling like a dream .
I've been wandering for a long time , There's no end to parting .
The flowers of the past , It's just like a dream .
My life is desolate , Travel against others .
Pedestrians are like me , I'm like a passer-by .
The breeze blows on my face , Not as good as snow .
Yesterday's Day , I'm dead .
Today's Day , He's hard to see .
My heart is full of flowers , It's hard to meet dust .
A sea of flowers , It's hard to be lonely .