Forgotten Time

When tears are no longer crystal clear due to sadness When the crystal is broken and no longer shines Will I still be the same person? Will you still be the same person you were then? I desperately chase the pace of you in my dream, but I don't respond when I call you Open your hands to catch only a trace of your retreating shadow Wake up, hug my knees and cry, for you, for me, for that forgotten time Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely. But for your sake, I still ponder it.