I am finally going to your city, walking the same road you took before, without excitement or sentimentality, because I will no longer have extravagant expectations. I know I will never meet you, but I long to look up at the same sky, breathe the same air, feel the same breath, and step on the same land with you. It is precisely because I know I will never meet you that I have the courage to enjoy the same scenery with you. I once heard someone say that the best way to forget a past is to go back the same way. When I finish this journey, I will start my new life.