Autumn    once it has been thought of    whomever thought of it will cry
You’re not willing to go away on a long journey    I too have already given up

* Who is it    for who    resent who    blame who
    growing up    joy    leaving far away    withering
    we have no way of controlling ourselves
    contradictions    struggling    bondage    hypocritical
    yet happiness    who does it belong to

in winter    who is turning fragile for who
who is withering for who    yet I have already
turned into stone pile
in winter    who is turning fragile for who
who is withering for who    yet I have already
turned into stone pile    will no longer shed tears

Autumn    I have decided to go away on a long journey    who will cry
You are still not willing to go away on a long journey    yet I have already left

Repeat*

In winter    who has no more tears to shed
Whose heart has already been shattered    yet still has no regrets
Another year    who is waiting for who
Yet do not know that the person far away    has already lost the way
Can never be found