When will the years stop ringing the bells and leave me some spare time to enjoy my years? The melodious bells ripple slowly like flowing water. How much youth and frivolity have settled in the bottom of my heart? What kind of love is raging in my heart as deep as the sea? Staring at the circles of ripples in front of me, like the track left by the years, one circle is like a circle. It's a year, and every ripple is the past grudges and hatreds, one after another, ups and downs, just like the fluctuations of emotions, far and near, crying, laughing, and despairing; and like the trend of career, high and low, successful and failed.
When will the wind of time bring the two parallel lines together and fulfill my long-awaited wish? I don't expect to be together forever, nor do I long to be together day and night. I only have a small wish. As long as you are there, there will be my shadow. I don't expect to never leave you. I just pray that God will give me a small opportunity to stand in the distance and secretly look at you. Even if it is just a glance, I have no regrets.
The wheel of time, can you slow down your speed and let me warm up to the warm sunshine a little more. I'm afraid that you will take away my parents' black hair and their beautiful faces; I'm afraid that you will take away my most beloved lover and never hear from her again; I'm afraid that you will take away my most sincere friend and never have any contact with her again. Really... I know everything... I understand everything...