I travel across the sea, hoping to encounter your love. But in the passing years, I forgot the dialogue I should have.
Love cannot last forever, it can only be missed day and night; youth will not last forever, it will only be fleeting.
Walking through the season of spring and blooming flowers, I heard the sound of falling tea flowers, how many encounters were separated there, and how many loves withered there. But we met in late spring when the tea flowers were falling.
Some encounters, although stunning, are destined to be unable to tender each other's lives; some feelings, although ordinary, will witness eternity in the long flow of water.
Intention: love