The island on a midsummer night, the sea breeze and the clear night sky;
Rice bananas and mangoes, the rising tide of the sea;
Your smile and the warmth in your hands.
Bustling around, passing by so many people;
I vaguely remember that midsummer night;
Who hit whose chest...
Whose love begins to grow from now on...
That summer that was destined to be forgotten became his belief.