Peacock

I put on a piece of blue
I raised up a tsunami that curled up to the bay straight away
I put on a piece of red
I launched a bomb, I'm conscious of the brightness
Go ahead and wear it until it's the tackiest
Even if you don't know this is the tackiest
Who is there that can still see
Go ahead and hold on till the end
Even if you don't know which day the final deadline is on
Who
Is so beautiful
Like a peacock?
Letting you see and enjoy it
Sell out looks and be an idol
Raise in return for exhibiting your beauty
The conclusion
Is also the same
Who
Is so beautiful
Like a peacock?
Hope that you admire it
It's a pity that you dress yourself pretty early
You put on a moving appearance for the whole night
I can only wait for you to come in
(Can only wait for)
I put on blood red
I want to water down the quiet hatred complexion
I put on peacock blue
It reflects that it's not very cold in the cold palace yet
The elixir of life can continue to be refined
Even if I cannot ensure it is a happy drug
It can be sweet as if preserved in sugar
The scriptures can continued to be chanted
Even if I cannot ensure that after changing into a phoenix
I will fly to the sky