"The upper floors of the city are on the roadside. In the afterglow, there are flat green trees. I regret the late spring even more when I am far away. Some people are still high up. The dreams are gone and the sun is gone. I have no plans to send my messengers and mournful strings to send messages. I look at each other and hate to meet. Who lives by the bridge and the water."
Intention: I love you and I dare to go to any unknown destiny