I cried tears that wandered on the rings of time.
Can you smell the scent of rouge drifting from them?
Through the waxing and waning of the moon，
the bloom and fade of flowers
No matter how many reincarnations,
I'll keep our promise of love.

How could I forget you， You are my only love,
and everything in my mind reminds me of you.
Every tear, every word, turns into a poem.
And no matter where you are,
I will find you and hold you tight.