Rain drops fall

Rain
drops fall,

after
the new year, and before

the
other new year from the ancient Oriental,

the
eastern people,

in
the remote east,

far
western to the California sea shore.

Rain
drops dive.

Out
of the mysterious ink purple height,

ambush
the city Taipei violin sharp skyline.

Would
die,

to
dye.

Start
the drum beats,

collide!

Splash
the bloody wet,

splash
the memory to the eyes.

Mayday,
mayday,

why
am I hit in this sleepless lonely night?

But
she had saved her smile

she
had turned away her eyes,

She
had told coldly:

“Let
go, you will survive...”

Rain
drops fall and fall,

drag
down the temperature.

The
battle scene had repeated since far before

the
age of the emperor,

the
too proud and lonely people,

in
the deep inside of the hearts,

and
the sudden appearances of recall.