What I can't see through is your lost soul, what I can't guess is the color of your pupils, a gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life, what is bewitching your heart, your outline is submerged in the dark night, look at the result of the peach blossoms, look at Holding you in my arms, my eyes are as lonely as the moonlight, so I let you be happy in the arms of others. Loving you is like a heartbeat that is hard to touch. I cannot draw your bones when I draw you. Remembering your face is my persistence in waiting for you. You are a song that I can't finish singing...