Under the snow-white pear blossoms, you covered my eyes and said: You love me, but I don't believe it.
Under the snow-white pear blossoms, you kneel in a pool of blood, with a charming smile mixed with countless traces of sadness. I don't believe you when you say you don't love me.
In my dreams, you will always be that high and beautiful young man, and I am just an insignificant speck of dust. I have never expected to be the person who stands beside you and is on equal footing with you.
You said you wanted me to forget you forever, so I spent a thousand years slowly dissolving the memories you gave me bit by bit.
Wake up from the dream, I have done what you asked me to do. Next, I am going to look for those memories about you. It may take a long time, but I am happy with it. I will spend the rest of my life with those memories and miss you slowly...