Memories of the petals passing Heart Lake, formed the piece ripples, love is not a thousand words, nor is it day and night, love is wake up every night, and found that the heart is still worried about you.

Memories of heart Lake, petals floated up ransacking films 1000 ripple, love is not made, nor is it toward the DPRK 10,000 words, love is whenever you wake up at midnight and found that his heart is still lingering in you.

The recollection flower petal passed over gently and swiftly the heart lake, exudes piece by piece the ripples, loves is not the countless words, when also is not the mornings and evenings, the love is the midnight dream awakes, discovered the innermost feelings worry still are you.

Petals over Lake of memories, the season of rippling, love is not words nor together night, love was when I dream at night when you wake up, found care inside with your.