Bustling city, noisy streets,
The young man is wrapped in a gray coat,
Couple looking at the distance.
Watch them walking arm in arm,
One sweet past after another,
Late at night, two faces kissing on the street,
It turns out to be strikingly similar.
And, pain, but the smile on the young man's face is as before:
"I'm back, sister."
How many times I have called you.
How many times I have missed you.
And I never said it to you.
My only sister.
My darling…………