Lyrics of butterfly in itself

How happy the butterfly is

Flying into the autumn wind

How happy the butterfly is

Back and forth in the shadow of Swords

I'll fly away when you come back

The remaining incomplete vows

Just wait until the wind turns the heart into a pupa

Flowers are endless along the current

Flowers listen to Pipa solo along the current

It became the hand of wings

How hard to get rid of love and hate

Love comes from dreams

Waking up from a dream, happiness is not there

Only eyes, whose eyes

Missing the blank and looking at the sky

Love comes from dreams

Waking up from a dream, happiness is not there

Only eyes, whose eyes

Missing the blank, looking at the sky and waiting

How happy the butterfly is

Flying into the autumn wind

How happy the butterfly is

Back and forth in the shadow of Swords

I'll fly away when you come back

The remaining incomplete vows

Just wait until the wind turns the heart into a pupa

Flowers are endless along the current

Flowers listen to Pipa solo along the current

It became the hand of wings

How hard to get rid of love and hate

Love comes from dreams

Waking up from a dream, happiness is not there

Only eyes, whose eyes

Missing the blank and looking at the sky

Love comes from dreams

Waking up from a dream, happiness is not there

Only eyes, whose eyes

Missing the blank, looking at the sky and waiting