I heard the echo, from the valleys and the heart

Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting

Repeat outrightly, but also repeat the well-being of

Eventually swaying in the desert oasis

I believe I am

Born as the bright summer flowers

Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule

Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome

Bored

我聽見回聲，來自山谷和心間

以寂寞的鐮刀收割空曠的靈魂

不斷地重復決絕，又重復幸福

終有綠洲搖曳在沙漠

我相信自己

生來如同璀璨的夏日之花

不凋不敗，妖治如火

承受心跳的負荷和呼吸的累贅

樂此不疲

I heard the music, from the moon and carcass

Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty

Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure

There are always memories throughout the earth

I believe I am

Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves

Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture

Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle

Occult

我聽見音樂，來自月光和胴體

輔極端的誘餌捕獲飄渺的唯美

一生充盈著激烈，又充盈著純然

總有回憶貫穿于世間

我相信自己

死時如同靜美的秋日落葉

不盛不亂，姿態如煙

即便枯萎也保留豐肌清骨的傲然

玄之又玄