Many years later, whenever I quietly look at the stars in the sky, whenever I listen to the charming sound of the waves, whenever I accidentally think of those youthful years. There is always infinite emotion in my heart. Yesterday has become the past and cannot be recovered. The love I missed when I was young can never be restored...
The memory is filled with your smiling face, the memory is filled with your tenderness, and the memory is filled with your affectionate care. I have never forgotten it, but you have left me, the sea of people is vast, I don't know where to find you, among all living beings, for whom are you waiting. In such a lonely night, my memories are like opening a valve, swallowing my thoughts bit by bit, telling myself that the experiences on the way to growth are the process of our lives. We are walking in the joys and sorrows determined by our destiny. Slowly we learn to give up, we learn to leave, and we also learn that it is better to forget each other than to stay together. But how could the person who accompanied me through that period of youth be forgotten?
Trying to restrain the throbbing in my heart, I wrote down our encounter, acquaintance, and understanding with my trembling pen. The stars are shining tonight, and I hope the gentle breeze can carry my thoughts away. I will always remember the years I have spent with you, and my feelings for you will never change. Maybe one day I will fall in love with someone else, maybe one day you will have children. Please remember that we once loved, that kind of green first love.