Bitter Rain

The sun shines bright;
The sky's clear blue light;
Its a beautiful starry night;
Would you stop and appreciate the starlight?

Even in such a day;
My rain does not ceased to decay;
Bitterness is left as it lay;
No color dare stands in its way.

Soon I will be gray, grieving in pain;
Colorless I become as my days are slain;
Consuming every color left in my brain;
What can I do? How do I stop the rain?

My Nights

Whenever I sleep, I still see you lying next to me, Smiling the way I love it...
I find myself pretending you're still there, where I gently kissed your forehead, you responded with the smile I fell in love with...

While these images still lingers;
These feelings slips through my fingers;
Covering my heart no longer ensures;
My masks shatters upon your blinding posture.

Forgive me for I am immature;
This is just my own nature;
A boy whose heart is ruptured;
A patient who needs to recover...

Lingering Ghost

When the line was cut, when your voice faded;
I felt a jitter where I thought I've discarded;
Could this mean I'm still in denial?
Or is this another trial?

I feel haunted again by forgotten ghost;
Hope is my enemy stationed at my post;
I'm not ready to reengage thy ghost;
The ghost of my dreams, the ghost of my rose...

Please... Don't let me cry myself to sleep again...

Obvious

Its obvious things are a bit different;
Its obvious we're a bit distant;
Its obvious I'm succeeding recent;
Its obvious your rose is being frozen.

I'm succeeding, but yet there's no glory to withhold.
I'm victorious, but why is my sky still painted grey?
I'm restless, I'm in need of my tranquil slumber.

感谢

快乐的时间过得快，
又是时间说拜拜。

虽然如此，但我不会很伤心，
因为这段时间你让我陪着你
再次实现了我所需求的。

需求这份东西，不必一直有，
也不是没了不能，只求曾经拥有，
什么永不永恒的执著没意义。

谢谢你包容了我的任性，
认识了你我或许用尽了我一生的运气，
接下来的路，我得靠自己的双脚走下去。

受过的伤我从不怪你，
尝过的乐我感激不尽，
挨过的苦我逆转成量，
说过的话我必然达成。

这次的考验，我彻底的失败了。
但我还是会完成我对你的承诺，
我绝非轻言之人。

Happy Chinese New Year

A time for joy;
A time for laughs;
A time where everyone is polite;
A time where anything sad just fades away.

I wish all with tears of joy;
I wish all with blessings of soil;
I wish all with their favorite toy;
I wish all with victory's spoils.

I've been waiting for this day to come;
Hoping that my sorrows will succumb;
Happy Chinese New Year is what they chant extravagantly;
But it seems "Happy" doesn't exist in my dictionary.

Nothing Serious

Just a song to mourn your dying rose, goddess;
An alarm ring to wake me from my reverie.
... Nothing Serious...