| Song | Golden Autumn |
| Artist | Impressions of Winter |
| Album | Iuturna |
| 作词 : Andres Waldura | |
| Strange words pass by | |
| no sentence or sense | |
| they're not meant for me | |
| incessant suspense | |
| I dare not to ask | |
| or participate | |
| each glance seems to bother | |
| my thoughts deviate | |
| I wish it was autumn | |
| your hand on my cheek | |
| soft winds, golden sunbeams | |
| a song, distant, weak |
| zuò cí : Andres Waldura | |
| Strange words pass by | |
| no sentence or sense | |
| they' re not meant for me | |
| incessant suspense | |
| I dare not to ask | |
| or participate | |
| each glance seems to bother | |
| my thoughts deviate | |
| I wish it was autumn | |
| your hand on my cheek | |
| soft winds, golden sunbeams | |
| a song, distant, weak |