"Yesterday's flowers bloomed and withered, earning us endless laughter and tears, but dragging down heavy and tired memories that are difficult to let go of. How should we show our goodwill at this time..."
The gentle wind takes away the heavy dreams, accompanying every gentle dawn and dusk, and the light clouds take away the heavy tears, accompanying every year that I have had dreams.
When youth was given to memories, I only left tears; when happiness was given to love, I only left looking up; when joy filled the wine glass, I fully understood the hypocrisy of everything; when dreams lingered in troubled times, I realized the preciousness of time!