I still remember that the cherry blossoms are blooming. I haven't yet learned how to express my love to you. When early spring comes, we close our eyes. We long for the future to be in this great era. We have been involved in several competitions. We have been separated, we have been in love, and we have waited for your unloved love. You say sadness or sadness changes in between. The attachment in the small world may not be broken. The dismantled street ladies also grow with the years. How fast they go. If the cherry blossoms bloom again one day, I hope to express my love to you. The garden has been replaced today. The moss on the ground is as if there is a sky outside the gate. I take the tram across the sea and rush to look at each other with you. I ignore the flowers of tomorrow. They bloomed yesterday.