I mistakenly cut the mac flower, I'm confused by the rubbish. Mack is a flower, he doesn't know the future I won with my hands. I mistakenly cut the mac flower, That's when the autumn tears stopped. A life dedicated to flowers There was a stop on the way. I mistakenly cut the mac flower, Shingen will no longer hide the flower; Time will tell, autumn will come, Maybe he'll forgive me.