Wait for Me to Be Just as Before

I still remember the name of the person I loved, and I still remember what he looked like. But later, amid the crowds, I could only imagine I heard his voice.

Zheng Mingyang, that boy who shone like the sun, carried his faith with him as he set out on a path bound up with his country and its people. Meanwhile, we crossed the ocean with the two tickets he'd earned through his final efforts.

I hope that one day, when I return to this homeland, you'll still be here.

The boy who was always carrying a camera, the girl with a ribbon in her hair, and you, smiling with a book in your hands.