I want to give this book to you. Don't be too angry if it's not well written.
I saw the end of Guixu again, the eternal silence locked in the barren mountains.
In the final farewell, the eternal promise was made, but the innocent smile was nowhere to be found.
I relive all the memories just to wait for you, but you are out of reach.
I condense the vast emptiness and watch over your peace, but leave you alone.
I dreamed of stars sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the soft breath seemed real and illusory. Where were you?
I dreamed about the mist-locked snowy ridge, and the warm murmur, appearing and disappearing, but was it the sound of your laughter?
May you be happy for ten years, never be sad or cry, and forget me.
I wish you peace and happiness in this life, without wind or rain, until you grow old.