That
I accompanied her, in the streets of the night
Back and forth
Listen to her singing with tears over and over again
Loved one more time
But in the end, the love she tried to hold back with tears
Or disappear in the early autumn
A lot of times, I don't understand
She was kind, gentle, and virtuous. For him
Wash your feet, cut your nails, cook, wash your clothes
Raising children
But his gaze grew colder as he looked at her
When seeing some public officials resign
Some public institution personnel complained of hardship
I just understood. Always drink sugar water
I don't know what is bitterness and what is cherishing
People who don't know how to cherish
Even if you chop up the heart, the lungs, and the liver
Serve to him, still
Can't get back what you want
Love yourself
Love, feed yourself, raise yourself
In this world, those who can't get it back will let go and give up
Give up, and your footsteps will easily go
Another kind of beauty
