You calculated the future and wrote me in every year in the future.
We embraced each other through the long winter nights
But things are hard to come by, and we haven't reached the next spring yet.
You turned around and walked towards someone else's sunny day
Just thinking about it makes a beautiful girl die
I let you go and let go of my obsession
I like you ends here
From then on, the mountains and rivers never met each other, never saw each other
Purpose: May you find your own destination