Four Seasons Your Shadow

I will think of you when I write about Chunyu So the spring rain in my writing Gentle, gentle and lingering I will think of you when the summer wind blows So I felt that this hot summer Warm, bright and flamboyant I will think of you when listening to Qiu Shuang So the autumn frost formed in my heart Miserable and sorrowful like geese flying south I will think of you when watching the winter snow So I mourn the cold snow all over the sky If you were by my side You won't be so lonely So my four seasons They all have your shadow Intention: I hope you won't forget the beauty of that time, but don't indulge in it either.