A Dream of Passing Years

With love all around and rain pouring down, everything turns to rainbows before your eyes. There are seven colors in a rainbow, and I have seven ways to love you, but I can no longer show you any of them. The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the earth is vast enough for people to roam. I let you love whoever you like, so why won't you let me love you? Youth flows away like water. In the blink of an eye, you wake up to find it was all just a dream. No banquet lasts forever, and every dream must end. The years have passed like flowing water, but I don't regret having lived my youth so wildly. Thank you, the one I loved so deeply.