I wrote the secret in my diary,

The secret was yesterday,

I kept this secret to myself,

The secret is today;

Yesterday, the secret was a dream,

Beautiful and moving,

The secret of today is desire,

Unreal and helpless;

Yesterday has passed,

Missing for a few years,

Today's secret,

Full of memories of yesterday,

Become bit by bit;

Today is finally here,

The secret finally returns to zero,

The fire of the years,

Burning my last glimmer of hope;

I have a secret in my heart,

Actually, yesterday,

I have written you in my heart.

On the hillside covered with branches

Is there a flower?

Look at the entrance to my house.

I am like a lotus.

Disturbed his mind

That swaying figure in Mufeng.

Right in his eyes.

The most beautiful sunset

The prosperity is gone, and the willow shoots are on the moon.

Who scattered the last fragrance?

Dense my bedroom.

Let the fatigue of the day drift away like the wind.

Who entered his dream?

A cicada's head flies with a moth's eyebrow and sings softly.

Laugh till dawn all night.

I woke up with tears on my cheeks.

Show him the truest heart

Who sighs softly in the dark?

Cut through the sky like a sharp knife.

Caused a tremor in his heart.

When the cold comes and the summer goes, Qiu Lai welcomes the spring.

The blooming of this flower

Witness my laughter

The withering of this flower

Also witnessed my sadness.