How do you meet me
The most beautiful moment in my
For this
I have for five hundred years before Buddha
Let us end a carnal metion
Then my Buddha overtaken by a tree
Long in the street you are bound to
Sun
Carefully in full blossom
Blossoming are looking forward to my previous
When you approach
Please listen carefully
Trembling leaf
I wait for the warm
And when you finally get through disregard
Behind you a land
Friends ah
It was not petals
That is my dying heart

　　I was a blooming Xiahe
　　How I wish
　　Can you see me now
　　Erosion of wind, frost, had not been able to
　　Autumn has not dripping
　　Sentimental season and has gone away
　　I do not worry too afraid Maxine Hong Kingston
　　Now is the
　　The most beautiful moment of my
　　Re-locked the door already
　　After the sweet smile
　　Who knows my mind lotus
　　Ah you missed
　　Is not too early
　　Too late

　　Let me shake hands with you
　　Then gently out of my hand
　　Missing from this root that
　　Solemn day gentle mountains and clouds
　　Let me shake hands with you
　　Then gently out of my hand
　　From a standstill in China
　　Merged into a river in the heart tears
　　Driven to despair as the gaze is
　　Can not find a ferry next to the flower can be both hands
　　Do not put the blessing on the right lapel
　　And tomorrow
　　End of the World tomorrow and every

　　1
　　I believe that my dear
　　This is my story
　　I believe that if
　　Blossom
　　Is the whole history of the spring
　　2
　　If you can forget it
　　I should be able to
　　Freeze all the tears are in my heart
　　Or will they laden
　　That summer night in the endless sky
　　3
　　The time when the wind blows
　　I have only a tight tight clothing garment regardless of
　　Protect the back of my mind was still humming
　　Not to fall to listen
　　4
　　Not only for the length of the place in the snow
　　All my life can not say that the hope
　　I am a transplanted coniferous wood
　　Baby you are that far north
　　Winter homeland

　　If you are the shooter was in tears
　　I was the one
　　Determined not to dodge the white birds
　　Yu Jian, etc. It only came Po Kong
　　I have already broken the heart injection
　　If you are the only this world
　　The only way to hurt my striker
　　I'm all your youthful
　　Can not forget all the joy and sorrow
　　As if a cloud is the last
　　Cheng Lan, hidden in the infinite sky
　　So let me die in your hands
　　If it had finally
　　Die in your arms