That's over for our memory

逝手温度 残存甚少

细雨幽幽 稀稀疏疏

食过断肠 未曾不痛

奈何过后 还有孟婆

三生背后 忘却忧郁

 

 

 

That sounds so familiar, so forget

 

观云涌 却忘拭泪

触吹风 却忘添衣

而至自己于不知何时何处之境地

 

I forget everything, but can not forget the cold water。

 

手指片刻后忘记了触动

可依旧在琴键上舞动

旋律不曾改变

Only change the taste of piano voice

 

the note was dance, and i have tears.

 

bye! In the dead of memory