Chance at the end of the corner,

Leaning under the bald cherry trees,

It seems to be a reappearance of yesterday in an instant.

Sink down your crimson cheeks,

The breeze shush a lukewarm breath,

Nourishing my dry heart.

I want to stop and call your name,

It's like a voice melted by sweetness,

Can't sneak out of the rhythm of the corners of the mouth;

Stepping on the path of floating flowers,

Blooming again in the heart,

Accompany the thought dance steps to escape melancholy.

At that moment,

The tears that flickered in the eyes of the recognized,

Reflecting your soothing shadow,

Withered feathers,

Decorate the whole world with colors;

I really want to,

The moment that freezes time forever,

Standing in the universe shared with you,

Remembering the shy bud,

The noise of the sea of silence.

Like

Pursue the dreamy scenery of the journey;

If one day,

I am lost in the forest without your footprints,

I can't help but forget what I want to say to you,

But still,

Seeing a photo of you smiling,

Smell the lingering fragrance of the mist.

Tomorrow after turning around,

Can I still witness with you,

The passage of Shaoguang,

the continuation of the story;

Right here

Under the swaying cherry blossom trees.