I know a man whom I fell in love with when I was nineteen

Loved a woman deeply in three months,

But it was an impossible love, a

One day in heaven, ten days in hell. from now on

He roamed the world, spending months wherever he went

Never loved another woman because they

At most, it is just lovely and possibly loving;

He no longer has pain or trouble because there is no pain or trouble

a tenth of his hell,

He also no longer has happiness or joy, pursuit or achievement, because there is nothing

a tenth of his heaven,

There is only a constant and low sadness

stretched under his life,

Like still water.

He felt that he had only lived three months in his life,

it's like a whirlpool and other days like open water

It flows around the vortex and is engulfed by the vortex.

When he told me the story,

Was a temporary seaman, in an outdoor bar.

I was thinking, what a fascinating story,

He only opened a hole in his life, unlike others,

Unlike us, life is riddled with holes.

I know a man whom I fell in love with when I was nineteen

Loved a woman deeply in three months,

But it was an impossible love, a

One day in heaven, ten days in hell. from now on

He roamed the world, spending months wherever he went

Never loved another woman because they

At most, it is just lovely and possibly loving;

He no longer has pain or trouble because there is no pain or trouble

a tenth of his hell,

He also no longer has happiness or joy, pursuit or achievement, because there is nothing

a tenth of his heaven,

There is only a constant and low sadness

stretched under his life,

Like still water.

He felt that he had only lived three months in his life,

it's like a whirlpool and other days like open water

It flows around the vortex and is engulfed by the vortex.

When he told me the story,

Was a temporary seaman, in an outdoor bar.

I was thinking, what a fascinating story,

He only opened a hole in his life, unlike others,

Unlike us, life is riddled with holes.