My secret love is dark, my memories are like honey, and my meeting again destroys the youth in my heart. It's a pity that I didn't have a love with you that everyone envied at the best time. I'm glad that when I meet you again, you can break my years of fantasies. It's just a pity that when I'm sad, I can no longer fantasize about whether it would be different if I met you.
Intention: do it and cherish it