If I could, I would like to go back twenty years ago, when the sky was full of yellow sand and the camel bells were ringing.
If I could, I would like to go back to sixteen years ago, where we could have beautiful buildings and have heart-to-heart conversations under the moonlight.
If I could, I would like to go back to 12 years ago, when the grasslands were vast and red.
If I could, I wish I had never been here.