You really want to be winter, it's raining again today, the seasons change so that there's no turning back The smell of rain is different from that of June; it makes me stand tall; it's an illusion of cold air It's farewell, a moment that cannot be rewound, I can't choose my clothes well, I just lower my eyes and wave to you I just wave to you You're going to winter after all. A thin, strong rain falls. Like a curtain falling, the seasons change. Your back view is different from that of June, the world is pure white and solemn, and it changes the color of your breath. It's goodbye, this moment that will never come again, I'll just say goodbye to you with my shoes wet Just saying goodbye to you If possible, could you also take my sad feelings to a strange place? It's farewell, a moment that cannot be rewound, I can't choose my clothes well, I just lower my eyes and wave to you Just waving to you, just saying goodbye to you