Liu Jiabai's tears

The midnight wind blows quietly

The frost withered the white rose

Fragmentary beauty

Scattered at the end of the unknown

Petals fly gently in the air

Yellow withered the ground

Even if you don't like it

He will not be with you

Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry

Why didn't you guard against the most beautiful time

Don't be sad. He doesn't understand your nobility

Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry

When you look at the parting, you hold back your tears

I would rather experience destruction than regret

The midnight wind blows quietly

The frost withered the white rose

Fragmentary beauty

Scattered at the end of the unknown

Petals fly gently in the air

Yellow withered the ground

Even if you don't like it

He will no longer be with you

Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry

Why didn't you guard against the most beautiful time

Don't be sad. He doesn't understand your nobility

Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry

When you look at the parting, you hold back your tears

I would rather experience destruction than regret

Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry

Why didn't you guard against the most beautiful time

Don't be sad. He doesn't understand your nobility

Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry

When you look at the parting, you hold back your tears

I would rather experience destruction than regret