I am waiting for a boy in the wind,
Still waiting for the future in the rain;
Have you forgotten your promise?
Waiting for the next downpour,
Waiting for a dream-destroying wind to strike;
If the promise you gave is still there,
Please remember to return it;
The wind and rain have long been invisible in the garden,
It's not that I owe you the rain in the next life,
But the wind of this life is with me;
Whether you and I are still in love or not,
Memories are memories after all;
If you turn around in the wind and rain, you can forget it,
Tears cannot undo the past.
When the flowers on the road are in full bloom,
You and I turn around and hug again,
Or turn around again and forget ruthlessly?