Song of the deep sea

It's not all about the story of "the daughter of the sea". It's just some feelings. It's just written down.

Fireflies on summer night in fairy tales

It's like an ice blue song

It's tender and clear

Once fantasized let you meet me

At my most beautiful moment

Condensed into an eternal meeting

If not, it may be a different result

But fate is elusive,

What's left in the end?

Whose outline is reflected by the mottled reflection in the deep sea?

In my heart, countless times, so deep a look back.

Looking forward to the next encounter, there will be different happiness

Is it across the gap, can understand, can feel?

All the way through the thorns and bumps, also tasted the bitterness;

In the past, the delicate flowers have faded their bright red color;

Who said love is nameless luxury, is a distant mirage?

Even if I have not been timid, did not shrink back, after all, can only keep silent?

That's what they said at the time

No one can break the shackles

Give you a promise forever

Don't fantasize about time

The one you met

Just a passer-by in life

And I don't want to assume, I don't want to give myself reasons

But the appearance is so fragile

Easy to cut, flashy sustenance

Is the song coming from the deep sea consistent with the memory?

Who has sung a song countless times, so sad and tortuous?

I'm the one who wants to hold happiness and happiness

And you never see through, never understand, never feel the same.

Those unfulfilled wishes are the struggle between dream and soul;

The desolate desert you can't walk out of is the whirlpool you weave;

I don't want to break away from the persistent, and engraved in the palm of the veins,

Sinking in the dream, eyes warm, but you still can't understand me.

Over the long river of time, until the memories dry up

When the first ray of light from the horizon shines

Foam

Is the song left in the deep sea consistent with the memory?

I have sung many songs, so peaceful and gentle.

After the dawn of the night, the eternal loneliness,

No one feels the same about seeing through or understanding.

Smile and tears are enough to make up the gap of the soul;

Fate guides me out of the whirlpool.

Can you accept the blessing with a smile?

Sing a song for you, let you remember, once, there was such a me.