Have been looking forward to a beautiful love

So I give you up without hesitation

I kept searching as I wandered

I didn't expect to look back

Young you are never far away

You are never far away in my heart

When spring comes, they chant it over and over again

The gray sand on the riverside road said

The moonlight in front of the Lishui Street

Who picked the jasmine in the garden in the morning

The skirts flying in the wind on the ferry

Flying in the wind and falling

Years become amber when buried deep in the earth

I look back wistfully before the grey dawn

Dear friend

Does a bird have to burn itself to become a phoenix

Must youth be foolish

Love brings sorrow.