The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death
It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
No, I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't know that I love you.
But knowing that we love each other but can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that we can't be together when we know that we love each other, but that we can't resist this yearning, but we still pretend that we don't care about you at all.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't resist this yearning, but that I'm still pretending that I haven't put you in my heart at all.
Instead, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with my indifferent heart.
Striking the heartstrings-Tagore
The music of your lyre is undulating.
The strings quietly tied a heartstring to me.
From then on, my heart jingled with the music you played all year round.
My soul fluctuates with your melody.
Your eyes are shining with my lamp of hope,
Your floral fragrance blends with my desire.
From then on, day and night, my heart shines, blooms and shakes between your peerless and charming faces.
Your face.