F.I.R – Crescent Moon Bay [translated]

That night’s grit in the sky

Has brought along our memory

Halfway through, now I look back

My dreams which have passed through the West hold so many rugged hills

Love is like a traveling journal

And I will find out its secret

Seeing tears falling at the crescent moon bay

Forgotten on the Silk Road

Whose heart is it?

The heart that’s left behind alone

Is he still fine?

I really wanna love him

The eternal tears which keep that one sentence

Probably will evaporate some day

Whose love is it that’s stronger than tears?

The love that’s calling softly can melt me down

The raindrop developed into my wings which allow me to fly to my loved one’s side


so sweet 😀