Lyrics of Hita ink

Rain eaves, the tears of the day string into a curtain

You raise your eyes outside the curtain, I wipe inkstones inside the curtain

Want to use a moment to interpret all the pictures

Rain eaves, pretend to hold up a day

You are standing in front of me, but I am standing in the sky

There is no time to render, it has been condensed into ink

You linger in ink, step on the street broken by rain

Covered with missing, or wet shoulders

A paper umbrella with broken bones

Under the eaves spread, flowers invincible face

It's just a little bit involved

A drop of paper umbrella falls, and my memory is imprinted on my brow

But your fingertips

A touch of cloud and smoke on the fan once touched

Who said the eaves of rain

Can wait until the fate of the previous life

I'm holding a broken paper umbrella

When you see it in the ink

You linger in ink, step on the street broken by rain

Covered with missing, or wet shoulders

A paper umbrella with broken bones

Under the eaves spread, flowers invincible face

It's just a little bit involved

A drop of paper umbrella falls, and my memory is imprinted on my brow

But your fingertips

A touch of cloud and smoke on the fan once touched

Who said the eaves of rain

Can wait until the fate of the previous life

I'm holding a broken paper umbrella

When you see it in the ink

It's just a little bit involved

A drop of paper umbrella falls, and my memory is imprinted on my brow

But your fingertips

A touch of cloud and smoke on the fan once touched

Who said the eaves of rain

Can wait until the fate of the previous life

I'm holding a broken paper umbrella

When you see it in the ink