When I was a child, people used to call me Beautiful Bud-embryo,
Said to wait and see what I will look like when I grow up.
As time goes by, I grow up, and they get old.
I don’t know when to start,
I hate myself like a man now.
Snobbish, extreme, blind and commonplace.
So I often miss the old days:
At that time, I was still a beautiful bud, a carefree embryo.
Growing up more things, is actually not useless,
I start to understand the things that I couldn’t understand when I was a child.
I just didn’t come to see what they looked like when they were young.
I grew up.