在那些感伤的日子里，我拿流年，乱了浮生。

    Is not life if it is only as first, but life what not to meet　　

    The deepest pain, how long it takes time, to heal recovery　　

    Or a person continue to lonely down, don't need anyone Li frets.　

　 Quiet exists, the quiet, to let others feel my existence.　

　  Return to mou that past once, but it's only a game.　　

      In the sentimental days, I take time, messy floating.