The Ash From Fireworks Scattering 烟火里的尘埃（lyric translation training） Watching the flying ash dropping down Nobody noticed its exist How freely it is but all this world love bustling not capable for my idleness told me that I shouln't be stupefied alone There’s only me who guarding the quiet desert waiting for flowers blossom There’s only me who watching others’ joy go so far as to sign with emotion Let me to listen to the whopping princeple but don't want to understand who decide us what to do or not There’s an old child living inside of me If the world don’t understand, just express to own shadow If it is only me keep asking why tomorrow would be more wanderful In the fireworks,there’s not any remains of innocence There’s only me who guarding the quiet desert waiting for flowers blossom There’s only me who watching others’ joy go so far as to sign with emotion Let me listen to the whopping princeple but don’t want to understand There’s only me, just me,it’s so weird still lament wind blowing toward me, why does it never come back wind go by and never back, isn’t it pathetic? get numb so fast,should it or not could it be slow down laugh heartly,cry frankly why does our expression should be arranged by this world I’m who I an, I just who I am just the ash from fireworks scattering wind blowing toward me wind go by and never back could it be slow down