| Some deserts of this planet were oceans once |
| Somewhere shrouded by the night, the sun will shine |
| Sometimes I see a dying bird fall to the ground |
| But it used to fly so high |
| I thought I were no more than a bystander |
| Till I felt a touch so real |
| I will no longer be a transient when I see smiles with tears |
| If I have never known the sore farewell and pain of sacrifices |
| What else should I engraved on my mind |
| Frozen into icy rocks, that’s how it starts |
| Crumbled like the sands of time, that’s how it ends |
| Every page of tragedy is thrown away |
| Burned out in the flame |
| A shoulder for the past |
| Let out the cries imprisoned for so long |
| A pair of wings for me at this moment |
| To soar above this world |
| Turn into a shooting star that briefly shines but warms up every heart |
| May all the beauty be blessed |
| May all the beauty be blessed |
| I will never go |
| There’s a way back home |
| Brighter than tomorrow and yesterday |
| May all the beauty be blessed |
| Wave good-bye to the past |
| When hope and faith have grown so strong and sound |
| Unfold this pair of wings for me again |
| To soar above this world |
| Turned into a moon that always tells the warmth and brightness of the sun |
| May all the beauty be blessed |
| May all the beauty be blessed |