Love is like the weather, sometimes it’s sunny and sometimes it’s rainy?

Love is fickle; today you will be happy, tomorrow you will be sad

Is there a love forecast that will tell you the joy and sorrow first

Love is like the weather that changes at any time

The sun was shining just now, but now there are dark clouds

Thunder and rain are about to happen, and there is nothing I can do about the love weather

Who can help me predict love? I will be grateful to him

I can grasp that love will no longer hurt and cry

If everything is clear, it will lose its flavor

The fantasy of love will also be lost

Oh... Love Forecast, you make me want to worry

Oh... Love Forecast, it’s better not to have yours

Although it is tempting for me, love is like this

There is sweetness and bitterness, laughter and crying

This is true love, full of various flavors

This is true love, sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy

Oh... beautiful love fills me with fantasy love