There Are Clouds in the Book

Is there such a fate? We missed each other thousands of times in the previous life, but in exchange we held hands and looked at each other thousands of times in this life. The forest flowers and spring flowers are in such a hurry, I only wish you and I could be together day and night. The busy traffic is no more than a dream in the garden. Only you and me, hand in hand, are the fireworks in this world.