Every time I leave, the thoughts hidden deep in my heart will slowly emerge.
Memories, fragmented, it seems that you have always been by my side and never left.
It's me, leaving without saying goodbye.
It was me who broke my oath.
It's me, I feel deeply sorry for you.
It's me...
Dependences arise and perish, and the splendor is just a passing cloud to me.
Just why?
You are like flowing water, like the breeze, so close yet so far.
People say a hundred years of solitude,
And I am more than a hundred years old.
Mu Yi...