Tagore wrote in "The Seagull", "We met like seagulls and waves. We met, got closer, the seagulls flew away, the waves rolled away, and we parted. Our lives were like crossing a sea, and we were all gathered in this small boat. When we died, we reached the shore and went to our own worlds. Let the dead have the immortal name, but let the living have the immortal love."
Between you and me, we are like seagulls and waves.
We met in the sea, gathered together in the boat, you flapped your wings and flew to the shore, but I was beaten to pieces by the sea water, so I wanted to follow you.
Just because I can't let go of your former appearance, that is the dream I hide in the deepest part of my memory.