You were born before I was born, but I was already old after you were born.
I wish I could live with you at the same time, I will be with you every day
When can we meet again, the gorgeous clothes as pure as feathers, and the face as pure as lotus?
I can only hope that I can watch the bloody setting sun with you.
I can only imagine, white clothes flying
The hope you gave me soared like the Sarang eagle
Hard to pursue and hard to reach, wandering in dreams
Twenty years of distance,
Let time make up for the mistakes made by time...