It's been seven years, we've been together for seven years, we've been separated for seven years, and now we meet again
I came to this city again, just because there are too many memories that I can't forget
When you take your lover and children with you and drink tea with me,
Things have changed and people have changed. All that is left are memories. You tell me alone that we are good brothers forever, forever.
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Seven years ago, I left this city and went to the United States alone. You may never know why I left without saying goodbye.
I know that when I disappear, you will look for me like crazy, but none of this is important. What is important is,
You carry too much, and I have to leave quietly. Maybe one day, a new prince charming will come to me, but he will never have the same feeling as when I was with you. The seven years I spent with you are enough for me to remember for a long time.