You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be 你也许已经厌倦了我,如十二月的落日,因为我已不是从前的我 No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise 不再悦目赏心,只是那厌恶被巧妙掩饰而过 The youthful boy below who turn your way and saw 曾经