Thuỷ triều quý giá The precious tide

The waves in my soul are singing Precious tides For those who know life is a fragile thread or a candle Day by day the sun fades quickly; nothing hides The vastness of the sea has not carried all the lazy people I became a cloud, casting my shadow into the blue water Busy ships going out to sea in love couples, not single Let me become a story writer My dear, the wind does not appear to be in shape, but cool in every breath! My soul crosses the ocean, loves the peace and serenity of youth, I lie It is a bright dawn on each white sandy beach Hear the whispers, excited to take off and fly No one can connect time by forcing So a quiet life with constant work, working and working I smell the fragrance of home laurel there Suddenly remembering traveling everywhere Tomorrow, you will have a beautiful voice and beautiful lips Remember me for a moment is a memory Spring is over, Spring is in the past Hair flying and then why do you hold back time? That is crazy.