Vow to accompany my mother
Wind blade double Swords
Hold a heart high
Don't blame fate
No complaints
No complaints
Staggered flowers
Wrong season
Because of the big tree mother
What's strange about that
Like a bunch of goons
Look at that.
Laughing and laughing
Why
Clinging to the branches
We're all in the same position
One two
No
Red branches hanging
Pomegranate
But floating
Yellow leaves
Carrying snow
Attachment