Lyric added by: silverlining
The fragrance left behind at the instant of the wilting rose,
Made me chase uncomprehendingly after the image of recalling a previous memory.
During the flowering season, betrayal once played out.
Only till this instant do I discover that I’ve really, really travelled far.
This scent of yours, I miss it no more.
Having once loved before, it is a pity that I couldn’t find a clue.
In a certain year in a certain month, even if we brush past each other,
I’m no longer who I was, and you cannot touch my heart,
The deepest corner of it.
The previous pain has been left to fall in loneliness, and time passes slowly.
So let us choose with due deliberation, what it is that we hold dear.
Your fragrance has dissipated with the wind.
While I have a clear, breezy, sunny day.