I don't know when or whether I have loved someone,
In the long river of youth and ignorance, I spent all the time with him.
All this time will be a kind of flawless beauty.
Later, it seemed that his eyes were covered by the red dust, or his shoes got wet on the shore.
If we have to separate, we should also say goodbye properly.
You should also be grateful in your heart, thank him for giving you a memory.
Only when you grow up will you know that when you look back,
Only youth without resentment will have no regrets,
Like the silent full moon on the hill,
Like the clear water lily in the lotus pond,
These will eventually turn into dust and fade away.