The traffic was heavy, the crowd was heavy, and when I turned around, I was lucky to see you.
I like you, and nothing else, because it's you.
I want to be that sunflower, always toward the sun, and you are my sun.
It's not that you're not good enough, it's just that you're not him.
Noisy leave, just hope you will retain; leave quietly, just disappointed too many times.
Tired, tired, that's it, just a stranger from now on.
Once, you said my every move all affects your heart, but unfortunately, just a dream.
It is good to part on a rainy day, so that you can not see my tears, I can not see the sadness of parting.
You are busy chasing the sun, I chase you, because you are my sun.
It's not that you don't love me, it's just that I'm not her.