This isn't a sorrowful love story It's a story of a miraculous flower Anemones bloom when you feel the breeze of spring Even if your tears overflow, that will make the flower bloom Even if destiny separates us, the flower will be reborn and bloom again You're the one who taught me the beginning of spring You're the one who loved a flower in me Your stare brings light and despair to me Your existence saves me but kills me Anemones bloom when you feel the breeze of spring You're covered in love, nurture dream You're carried away by the wind, fly away This isn't a sorrowful love story It's a story of a miraculous flower, flower, flower…