those flowers

the sound of those laughters reminded me of my flowers
they quietly bloom at the corner of my life
i once thought i would stay by his side forever
today... we are all on different paths.

they must have grown old...
where are they?
just like that... we are on our different paths.

oh... how i miss her.
is she still blooming?
go...go..
they are all blown away by the breeze.

the stories that are not finished... just let it be.
through the time... feelings are no longer real.
right now.. .there are no more flowers here.
but i was lucky to once own the seasons with you.

oh... how i miss her.
is she still blooming?
go...go..
they are all blown away by the breeze.

they must have grown old...
where are they?
just like that... we are on our different paths.

where have all the flowers gone?
where have all the young girls gone?
where have all the young men gone?
where have all the graveyards gone?

listening to: fan wei qi -- na xie hua er