The Maple Leaves

Dark clouds cast a shadow over our hearts.

I listen intently to the feelings that have long been silenced.

Distinct and clear, just like a beautiful landscape that can only be clearly seen in one's memories.

Can a heart that's been thoroughly wounded continue to love me?

I tried hard to hold your cold hands, the tenderness in the past, is locked in time.

All that's left are sadness that cannot be dispersed.

Longing is like maple leaves, slowly drifting down.

I light a candle to warm this year-end's autumn, the aurora steals across the horizon.

The north wind flits across the face that's thinking of you.

Ashes from my burning heart falls like leaves, but I can never regain your familiar face again.

Why must I try to recover all before winters arrives?

My love for you transcends all time.

Two streams of tears that were shed for autumn's end, let the love flood through.

I just want you by my side.

The lust mountainside forest, withers in the North Wind.

I sway the windchime gently, attempting to awaken this abandoned love.

Snowflakes have already covered the ground.

Fearing that the maple leaves outside the window are already frozen..