In our innocent youth, we met.
Once, I liked you, and you liked me too.
It's just that our timing was always a little off.
We were too young and didn't know how to hold each other close.
The memories that remain after the years have washed over them are all scenes woven from sweetness and bitterness.
There was the time you waited for me, and the longing I felt for you across the ocean.
After all our twists and turns, after searching and searching, will you be my final destination?
-- Hai Yu
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