Maple leaf
The sun shone on the flaming maple leaves，
A cord of grief
He can't go too far
But still tightly hold the maple leaf in his hand
Seems to be about to swallow his blood
Burn up his ashes
Turn his body into a river
So what
He seized the hope
It's like holding your once brilliant self
Who says there is no sunshine in autumn
Muddle through without a clue
How could it be possible
Pick up the gun
Pick up the knife
Look at them
How can the blood not boil and explode
Guard the dawn, break the darkness
He is at the gate of heaven
Still stubborn with his pride
Wait for him to bathe Golden aperture
Looking down at the dirt and mess below
Is that maple leaf really hope
Why are you living in such a dark place
Probably the mercy of the gods
Is that so
阳光照在火红的枫叶上，
悲痛的绳索
他不能走太远
却还是紧紧的握在手里的枫叶
似乎要吞下他的血
烧掉他的骨灰
把他的尸体变成一条河
那又怎样
他抓住了希望
就像抱着曾经辉煌的自己
谁说秋天没有阳光
浑浑噩噩的过日子
怎么可能
拿起枪
拿起刀
看看他们
血怎么能不沸腾不爆炸
守护黎明，打破黑暗
他在天堂门口
依然固执于他的骄傲
等他来沐浴金色光圈
低头看着下面的尘土和脏乱
那枫叶真的希望
你为什么住在这么黑暗的地方
也许是诸神的仁慈
是这样吗
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