A dust came in from behind our mirror
For a lifetime I thought I wasn’t there
That year I have a peony with me
Someone said we don’t know how love begins, when it began, it never ends.
We been acting his word
As if we are only in a opera, aren’t we?
I saw she was back，I won’t talk
Just a dusty，Seasons are dead
She was the one stolen all sharpness
We put our dream around the shadow