A haze of light smoke drifts through the mountains, hiding that shadow
An endless sorrow of parting
A thousand charms, all for one glance from you
Side by side, hand in hand, to the ends of the earth
Remembering the flowers, recording the history
Past life, this life
Alone
Returning
You
Have never
Returned
A chronicle on a single page
Even if parting brings pain
I have painted your silhouette in every detail, yet cannot sketch your face
If there is another life, I ask only to follow in your footsteps, not to share your joy
Zhongling
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