Turn around. Looking back.
Passed by each other again and again.
Scenes of separation and reunion.
A hint of affection.
Where does the windmill of fate blow? . .
Where are the lonely people drifting to now? . .
The waiting of stars and flowers - the love that never changes heart
Is it him? Is it him? Or was it him? . . .
Under the blue sky, it is their youthful and flamboyant years. . . . . .
I just want to be with you
Look up
Looking up at the same starry sky
Even the hands that are connected to your fingers
not mine
I just want to be with you
Looking back
Listen to that drizzle
Even if the shoulder is back to back with you
not mine
I just want to be with you
life
Traveling in the same city
Even if you and I just pass by each other
'stranger'
A brilliant fireworks
After all
It will disappear, it will end
And under the dim street light - the lonely back
But only
lonely journey home
(Accompanied by a small poem, named "Return to Silence", which is directly related to the later part of this article)
Volume One: The Romance of Spring Flowers (Ambiguous)
Volume 2: The Gorgeous Summer Flowers (Love)
Volume 3: Xiao Ling of Autumn Flowers (Bumpy)
Volume 4: The Leng Ao of Winter Flowers (Farewell)
Volume 5: Hibiscus emerges from clear water (Completed)
Probably, seemingly, should, that's it...
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