English Rendering
I remember meeting you behind the Painting Screen,
dreams rise lightly from my heart.
On the road you left,
the swallows come and go,
how much spring wind could i catch?
At that day you met me,you lowered your head
and brushed against me by chance.
You looked so beautiful.
Today i'm too shy to tell how i feel about you,
in front of people,just let me keep pretending to be playboy.
