Many years ago, I was a boudoir girl who was indifferent to worldly affairs, laughing and playing without thinking about sorrow;
Many years ago, you were a handsome young man with a heart full of hills and valleys, strong and sunny, and ignorant of sadness;
At that time, we were playing innocently, as if the world was simple and beautiful.
However, when we meet again, things have changed, you seem to be no longer you, and I seem to be no longer me.