Some translations may be wrong because some Chinese characters cannot be translated directly/ untranslatable into English.

loiter along the way

follow the traces of drifting teenagers

just before stepping out of the station

feel a little bit hesitated

ridicule about the 'Jin Xiang Qing Qie' (The shorter distance you approach the hometown, the more uncalm you are.)

is inevitable

and the sky of Nagano

still so warm

the wind is blowing to the people to memories of the past

the first met of this world

nostalgia

looking at the horizon, as if in front of you

I'm willing to go through it again

now I had been experienced this world

still nostalgia

realized that the side face was covered with wrinkles

caught off guard, invaded by your smile

I used to be unable to extricate myself from the world

and also indulge in daydreams

whether it's true or not, don't struggle, don't be afraid of others sneering at you

I used to be turned my youth into her

and used to be popped up the midsummer at my fingertips

the heart has been fallen in love, just fade with the fate

retrograde the light, let the wind and rain

loiter in a short way

make us far from each other

I don't know if it is experiencing a story or an emotion.

perhaps your expectation will be depleted by the time

see her again

in the morning with slightly cool's sunlight

she smiled sweetly

the first met of this world

nostalgia

looking at the horizon, as if in front of you

I'm willing to go through it again

now I had been experienced this world

still nostalgia

realized that the side face was covered with wrinkles

caught off guard, invaded by your smile

I used to be unable to extricate myself from the world

and also indulge in daydreams

whether it's true or not, don't struggle, don't be afraid of others sneering at you

I used to be turned my youth into her

and used to be popped up the midsummer at my fingertips

the heart has been fallen in love, just fade with the fate

the night breeze blows the white hair between your temples

and heal the scars left by my memories

the light and dark mixed in your eyes

once you laugh, it's like a flower blooming

twilight covered your totter pace

and step into the hidden picture on the bed

in the picture that draws, you are bowing your head and whispering

I still sigh of this world

and also indulge in the love word in childhood

there is no true or false, no more struggle and joke

I finally gave back my youth to her

together with the midsummer that popped up at my fingertips

the heart has been fallen in love, just go with the wind

Do you still willing to be with me in the name of love?