I was afraid of the dark night

While all of them held their breath

And ran somewhere far away

At the dead of the cruel winter

The time has frozen

My painful memories too

and my numb heart has gone to sleep

At the disruption of the inceptive dawn,

Let the scorching heat dry up my tears

Let it melt the white snow with my numb heart

Let it help shed my memories

And oh, I will try, I will but

My numbness shall bloom a bed of flowers

A bed filled with evening primroses

Let them not dope it with agony

Let me follow the melody of dawn

and walk the withered flower path

In the middle of the night,

Allow me to ignite a fire

Let the petals burn one by one

Let the ashes of the flowers

Make a fresh scenic flower

With thousands of colourful petals

Let my false darkness, truth, joy

Burn along with the petals

And at the next melody of dawn

You will find solace in peace