You said: The moon in the rainy and hazy night is me, it is so misty and hard to touch.
You said: Summer lotus flourishes in the lake, and the green lotus pod is me, full of vitality but full of sores.
You said: If I never remember you, then let me go with the breeze and live with the music and songs.
Intention: When you love, it is good to be strong, when you are apart, it is good to be short.