My Shattered Dreams
If dreams were not to be part of the miracle of this nature
I would never have met her again in my dreamy adventure
The aching heart is the root of all my sorrow and pain
If I had no heart then there would not have been any pain
I wouldn't have known the art of living or the way to die
If the beginning of my love life wasn’t so mighty and high
There's no hope in living and no starry looks in the eye
Life without my Pretty Lotus makes me gazing at the sky.
Her reincarnation and resurrection brought all those lovely dreams
They are now all lost in the way and are part of my shattered dreams.