Please Give Me Back an Island of Memories

--When the flowers bloomed in summer, I was once there with the young man. Published under the title Please Give Me Back an Island of Memories. The full text has been replaced with the published edition. BE warning, proceed with caution. Gazing at the glorious spring before me It is still as warm as it was back then I cut off my long hair and grew a beard The pain of the past has all blown away with the wind But I feel so very sad The years have left me with deeper confusion In this bright, sunlit spring My tears keep streaming down Perhaps one day, when I am old and have nowhere to turn Leave me there, in those days If one day I quietly depart Bury me there, in this spring --Wang Feng, In Spring Premise: