Under Thien Ly truss

Her house has a sparse hedge.

There is a thien ly trellis swinging with yellow flowers.

Since then there is her.

Green leaves, golden flowers, and more flowers.

Every time she stood watering the flowers.

Tilting her hair like a stream of clouds.

I can faintly hear the scent of fragrance.

The scent of flowers or the scent of her hair?!

Unintentionally, I kept waiting.

Unintentionally she also looked this way!

Fragrance of Thien Ly flowers _ Oh good!…

Also accidentally passing by here from time to time!!!!

Let go for a few autumn days.

I came back hoping to see the flower trellis with her.

Oh wow !_ the bare bones of the truss .

Absent flowers, absent!_ Neither is her figure!

Why don't the flowers bloom anymore?!

Without leaves, the fragrance is not strong?!

It turned out that she had passed away.

Cloudy hair and her scent also follow!…

There are no climbing flowers on the trellis.

The wind is still trying to climb here!

Missing the scent of flowers, absent of cloudy hair.

The sky let out a few thin threads... spread out!!!

Why such a strange figure?

With the Thien Ly truss, my heart feels wistful!!

Flower trellis with the shape of a person.

Follow me all my youth...!