Summer Twilight, How Can I Forget You

After I met you, I developed a bad habit. Every day, I found myself thinking of you: your face, your voice, and the pride in every gesture.

This habit stayed with me for many years. Countless times, without even realizing it, I mistook men whose features vaguely resembled yours for you.

After that, I kept turning over the same question in my mind.

Xia Muliang, how can I forget you?