Now, yet now is once..
Wish, so now is lost..
Like a shooting star, once it passes by;
be sure to grab the sparkles..tight
But once is lost..
It left behind the memories..
and the misses..
And so it left in thin air.. in the breeze..in the sky
and gone..
层花一现；若是已定
为何我抓不紧时机？
流（留）星（心）