"Fantasy City℉"

Starlight falls on your shoulders
Beautiful white hair three thousand feet long
Red lotuses bloom silently
What twinkles are tears
Snow mist forest is shaking
The sound of mute piano also drifts
Illusion flows on fingertips
Painting reflects your lovely appearance
I am counting and appreciating from the side
My thoughts on how many cherry blossoms have fallen
In the palm of my hand It's all your fragrance
Can't forget
The sky full of wind and snow will make the dream clear
It's worth it to sing to you for thousands of years