You once asked me, do you love me?
I swear by the mighty Yangtze River and the majestic Kunlun
I love you, even if the sun and moon dim and the rivers flow backwards
Our love is the love between roses and roses
Vibrant, but scarred
You once asked me, am I willing to forgive you?
I responded with tears and intermittent sounds
Between you and me, there is no sorry, no no, no no
Our trust should be the grass on the edge of the cliff
Looks weak, but actually strong
Does the silent tolerance doom you to indulgence?
I'm sorting out my sadness
Soothing the broken fragility alone
When the plane tree has only your shadow
When that concrete tower is the only echo from you
Have you ever looked back
Witness my sad face