Oh heavenly wind, blow the leaves of time
Send these feelings to the sixteen-night moon...
Gracefully, just like you
The aroma of uncut flowers remains
When words could not reach you
They disappeared from the branches
If I can't be like a butterfly in the sky
I don't care if I become a demon of sadness and suffering
Oh heavenly wind, blow the leaves of time, scatter my feelings
Dreams are fleeting; my heart is a pupa in its final cycle of reincarnation
The tears of the sixteen-night moon are in the misty sky
Just like you, who breathes life in me
The scent of fate's flowers remains
But in another form...
If I can't flutter as a butterfly in the sky
I don't care if I become a demon that destroys you, you who bloomed in this crazy world
Oh heavenly wind, I entrust my wings to you: I want to reveal my true feelings
Time is fleeting: the assured meeting is spring's repercussion at the cycle's end
I look to heaven on the moonlit sixteenth night
Oh heavenly wind, blow the leaves of time, scatter my feelings
Dreams are fleeting; my heart is a pupa in its final cycle of reincarnation
The tears of the sixteen-night moon are in the misty sky
Oh heavenly wind, I entrust my wings to you: I want to reveal my true feelings
Time is fleeting: the assured meeting is spring's repercussion at the cycle's end
I look to heaven on the moonlit sixteenth night