Do You Happen to Like Me Too?

Ye Luoxiu will always love Chen Zhiyi.

I stand atop a tall building, facing the gentle spring breeze. I gaze into the distance as endless sorrow silently spreads across the horizon. The setting sun slants over the hazy grass. Who could know the thoughts of my heart as I lean silently against the railing? I had meant to let go and drink myself into oblivion, but when I raise my cup to the song, I find no joy in forcing myself to be merry. I grow thinner and my clothes grow loose, yet I have no regrets. For her, I am willing to waste away.