Some people say that the first love is more like a flame
Burning fiercely, shocking
so it's hard to forget
So, Zhuo Nan, I have never been able to forget you
eleven years,
So many springs and autumns, so many suns and moons
I am so persistent that I can only watch you and never see anyone else
So, so sad
If, there is if,
So Zhuo Nan, can I pray not to meet you?
If, there is if,
So Mo Chen, can I like you?