Neither sun nor fire, your eyes touched my face,I'm melting,
This time,for your warm views,your knocking at the door,
My heart is being kept singing.
Inexpressible,inexpressible,there are four seasons on your face,I can't touch,
No way,no way,unbearable,I can't stand this close distance,
Either come or come,my fugitive spring,
I am out of my element.
Chorus x2
Love causes trouble again and again,
It pushes me to his lap at full speed,
It's not rose, it's not wild flower,
It's snowdrop that is your infatuation to my hair.
Neither tale nor dream...Your presence looks like a poem,it wanders my soul,
Each time you say my name,you fascinate me,
What does it matter if you never go from me
Chorus x2
Love causes trouble again and again,
It pushes me to his lap at full speed,
It's not rose,it's not wild flower,
It's snowdrop that is your infatuation to my hair.