Peach trees in the garden,
Offering edible fruits.
My heart suffers;
I can only hum without sense.
People who do not know me say,
I am too arrogant.
They are not wrong.
Why not stop complaining?
My heart aches; I am truly sad.
Who knows why?
Who knows why?
Stop this self-pity.
Peach trees in the garden,
Offering edible fruits.
My heart suffers;
I can only hum without sense.
People who do not know me say,
I am too arrogant.
They are not wrong.
Why not stop complaining?
My heart aches; I am truly sad.
Who knows why?
Who knows why?
Stop this self-pity.
Jujube trees in the garden,
Laden with edible fruits.
My heart suffers;
I can only pace in the garden.
People who do not know me say,
I am so eccentric.
They are not wrong.
Why not stop talking?
My heart aches; I am truly sad.
Who knows why?
Who knows why?
It is better to forget this misery.