Arctic fox

I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years.

Thousands of years of practice and loneliness

Can anyone hear me crying in the dead of night?

Can anyone see me dancing in the dim light?

I am a fox who has been waiting for a thousand years.

Waiting for a thousand years, lonely for a thousand years.

Who planted the method of love in the rolling world of mortals

Who drank the poison of love in the vast sea of people?

When I loved you, you were poor and studied hard at the cold window.

When I left you, you were preparing for your first wedding.

Can I have another dance for you?

I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago.

Look, the clothes are fluttering, the clothes are fluttering.

All the vows of eternal love have turned into nothingness

Can I have another dance for you?

Just for your review when you left.

Look, the clothes are fluttering, the clothes are fluttering.

Forever and ever into nothingness.