Wait for me, I will return, on the other side of the years.
Although everything is far away, it still seems to be in front of you.
Through the vast wind and snow, and the continuous autumn rain.
Even if all the news is blocked, hope still spreads.
Wait for me, I will return, on the other side of dreams.
Birch leaves cover the ground, and geese fly in the sky.
Stories of joys and sorrows cannot be separated from love.
As long as you are watching, miracles will happen.
Wait, because I know that the flowers will bloom again after they fade.
Wait, because I know that the moon will still be full when it wanes.
——I would like to dedicate this document to my lover