Some day has already gone,
Some people did just drift away,
But even the festival past,
We can always keep the memory
as it in the front of you,
Because something right there
was tasted as usual.
Night always be my favorite.
I would like to find out
disappeared road of life,
But the light becomes gloomy.
I do not dare to face any sorrow，
Believe
could be my unique direction.
