Let you down again, I never could stop! You put on your backpack with a smile and gradually disappear from my eyes, disappear... Disappear...
You said that when my sunflowers can bloom beautiful flowers, I know you will not come back again, because the seeds are cooked so well by you...
I've let you down again. I woke up from my dream. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .