Staring at the river of my vanishing reflection,
The star's countless wishes, my innocence...

Once again, the monsoons hath turned. Great...
Let play the harps, bow the violins as before was...

Daylight's passed, life's a hidden thread of...
A moment of sunset can't wait to see the moon...

Holding on gently, tonight's little hand
A touch of dessert, lead spirits of violins and...

Red colors this season.
Angels of yuletide with bow and arrow...