May heaven be all the best

Forty-two years ago in the winter

The most attached mother left

The day in my heart

Collapsed

See you again once in a while

Only in dreams that are not awake

Since then, I have hardly had any tears

I also learned not to cry anymore

"Mom—" That's the name

Permanently sealed by me

Because, ta belongs only to you

Forty-two years later, the same solar term

His father, who had a rough life, drove the crane to the west

The home in my heart

Gone

Go back to the old garden

There is no spiritual refuge

Since then, my heart can only float outside

Out of nowhere, that expectation can be placed

"Big—" that called it

It will become the imprint of history

Calling again can only be in a chaotic dream